Chapter 159 Opportunity-Seizing Dumbo

“Sir, we’re here,” Lucas announced as he parked the car, interrupting Chloe’s unspoken words.

Joseph exited the car first, and when he turned his head around, he noticed Chloe’s ill-fitting

shoes.

“Change your shoes when we get inside,” he instructed.

Chloe had lost her shoes while escaping from Jane. She was now wearing a pair that Joseph kept in the trunk as a spare.

Curious, she swallowed her words and asked instead, “Were these shoes meant for me?”

“Grandpa had someone purchase daily necessities for you so that you can come back here and stay whenever you want,” Joseph explained.

Chloe’s eyes sparkled with delight, and she smiled radiantly, “Grandpa is so considerate.”

Joseph harrumphed coldly. ‘Considerate? It’s all part of his plan to have you get pregnant!”

As the car came to a halt, Jane hurriedly rushed into the house, contrasting the relaxed atmosphere that Joseph and Chloe exuded. She frantically searched for Harold, eager to share her discovery.

feeding fish by the backyard pond. When he saw her from a distance, a puzzled expression crossed his

by chance, I witnessed Chloe and an unknown man together in at restroom stall. I caught them in the act, but Joseph didn’t

Harold placed the fish food aside

Joseph and Chloe here. Grandpa, you can question them yourself,” Jane said, lowering her voice. “Women from

manners.”

Joseph and Chloe

obediently greeted,

to Chloe’s face as Jane had anticipated. Instead, he appeared concerned and worried. “Are you

in the restroom.”

him, “That’s not what I meant. I meant she was being unfaithful to Joseph, and I happened

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age? It’s completely different from what I just said to him! Jane thought in frustration, but Harold paid her no mind and continued to focus his gaze on Chloe with a caring expression.

in time to rescue me,” Chloe reassured him

his attention quickly shifted to Joseph, and his tone turned stern. “This

harm Joseph since the action itself was akin to bearding a lion in its den. But Chloe was different. She was as delicate as a porcelain doll, so it

isn’t my fault.” The corners of Joseph’s

this isn’t your fault, then whose fault is it?!”

replied, throwing Harold off

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