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Chapter 473 Way to Go, Brother

Joseph firmly grasped her shoulders as he raised his eyebrows. “What nonsense are your talking about? Why would I doubt you when it was just a baseless claim?”

Chloe was stunned, thrown off by his reaction.

Joseph continued, “I’ve already instructed for those articles to be taken down.”

“Oh, that’s what you’re talking about…”

“Of course,” he replied, his face growing stern. “Wait… Is there something else. you haven’t told me?”

Chloe shook her head. “No, no!”

Joseph narrowed his eyes. He sensed that she was hiding something, yet she kept her lips sealed. It seemed like he had pampered her too much lately, and she had started lying again. He was infuriated, but he refrained from pressing further for the time being. He knew there would be time to address this later, perhaps after dinner.

They had agreed that while spending time together, they would visit the family home and have meals with Harold. As they passed by a mall, Chloe remembered Harold mentioning at newly released traditional pastry from a certain store, and he seemed to like it a lot.

Parking the car by the roadside, they entered the mall to make the purchase. The pastry was quite popular, and there was a queue. Joseph looked toward the nearby supermarket and said, Stay in the line. I’m going to grab something.”

“Okay,” Chloe replied.

to the supermarket in search of him. There, she saw him choose something from the shelves and then approached the counter

that seemed

could he purchase

the cashier completed the transaction, he handed the condoms to Joseph and teasingly remarked, “Your

expected Joseph to ignore the cashier’s comment, but much to her surprise,

him toward the exit. “Why

“To use it.”

you

her, Joseph’s jaw tensed as he retorted, “We’ve taken our wedding photos, and we’re about to remarry.

a promise!” Chloe replied, her

“I’ve changed my mind.”

can’t just change

what you’re hiding from me,” Joseph said, his eyes narrowing with a hint

to use every single condom in this box

of anger and embarrassment,

“Oh? I’ll regret it?”

like the matter