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Chapter 318 Your Wife Is Leaving You, Do Something!

Chloe’s expression momentarily froze. She then plastered on a smile as she attempted to deceive her way out of the situation. “Grandpa, what are you talking about?”

“Stop pretending!” Harold huffed, his mustache twitching with anger. “Do you think just because I’m old that you can conspire with that punk to deceive me?”

He had long pondered over how Joseph managed to find a wife who was not only well- mannered but also remarkably beautiful. He had contemplated various explanations, but he never anticipated that they would go to the extent of orchestrating a sham marriage to deceive

him.

Chloe stumbled over her words, bewildered by how she had unintentionally revealed herself when things were going smoothly.

Observing her silence, Harold grew increasingly agitated and directed his anger toward Joseph, who sat calmly beside him. “You’re about to lose your wife. Do something instead of sitting there idly!”

Joseph reclined comfortably on the sofa, crossing his long and slender legs. His hand rested on his forehead, while the other casually rested on the armrest. Radiating an aura of at distinguished gentleman, he coolly said, “It was fake at the beginning, but it became real afterward.”

Harold’s aged eyes widened in anticipation as he looked at Chloe. “Is that true?”

marriage, yet it was not entirely

it’s true,

his anger subsiding slightly. “You two should’ve mentioned that earlier. I thought that this punk would end

finish his sentence, Chloe

felt as if he could not catch his breath as he suppressed his anger as much as possible. He could not afford to get angry. They needed to resolve this matter

would never let his amazing granddaughter-in-law slip away.

God knew how much courage she had to muster to confess all this. She was worried that he might pass out like last

me everything else you’ve deceived me about. Everything,” Harold demanded.

the composed man beside her and innocently shook her head. ” That’s the only one I’m aware of, but I

with realization as he anxiously slapped

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up because

trying to shift the blame to him. His thin lips pursed lightly as he corrected, “We both bear responsibility.”

yeah. All you did was just fall into the same trap that men all over the world have fallen into, and I am the one who committed an unforgivable

upstairs and rest. I want to have a few words with