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Chapter 193 I Want to See Your Business Empire

Below Fairlight, a car was parked by the side of the road.

Inside, Joseph furrowed his brow, staring at the missed call displayed on his phone screen before deciding to return the call.

“Hello, the number you dialed is currently unreachable…”

Whenever Chloe’s phone was switched off, it never boded well, even though today she was in the office.

“Stay here. I’m going up,” he informed Lucas. He then opened the car door and stepped out.

Lucas opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his gaze caught sight of an elegant figure. “Oh no, it’s her. Didn’t this woman say she wouldn’t bother Mr. Joseph anymore? Why is she here again?”

Thoughts swirled in his mind as he discreetly observed Xavia from the car. As if everything had been meticulously

orchestrated, she coincidentally encountered Joseph at the zebra crossing. She was wearing a delicate, pink V–neck dress that accentuated her slender waist and revealed her perfectly shaped legs. With each gentle gust of the evening breeze, her hair gracefully danced in the air, akin to the entrance of a

heroine from a fairy tale.

Xavia’s eyes brimmed with uncontainable delight as she locked gazes with Joseph, but before she could utter a word, a series of coughs erupted from within her. One cough followed another. She looked as if she was about to cough out her

someone with clear

no ordinary illness.

Xavia’s hands, its label indicating it

to Fairlight. Pausing for a moment,

Xavia momentarily ceased her coughing, mustering a faint smile. “You’re going to the

going back to pick someone up.”

he mentioned. Xavia’s gaze dimmed with a tinge of sorrow as she forced a smile. “Then go ahead. Don’t keep her waiting for too

nodded and walked away with long strides.

stared at his departing figure, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned pale under the pressure. On

of emotion

your side for two years, witnessing the time and effort you’ve

see your

formed on his brow. “Suit yourself.” With those words, he briskly stepped into the

to another. In her eyes, a fleeting glimmer of possessiveness

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arrived at the marketing department, he registered muffled cries emanating from inside. His heart clenched at the sound, and he pushed open the door in

the corner beneath the table. Reaching out his hand, his voice carried a magnetic tone as he said, “I’m here now. Everything will be okay.”

even more intensely upon seeing him. With a