Chapter 360
Jojo and Coco’s Unexpected Love
Chapter 360 Birthday Party
The next morning, Chloe started her day by preparing a hearty breakfast. The kitchen was filled with
the enticing aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon. As she sat down to enjoy her breakfast,
the combination of flavors and textures brought a sense of contentment to her taste buds.
She enjoyed her meal while reviewing her study materials. The questions for the driving test were
relatively straightforward, requiring a strong grasp of theory rather than practical application. By nine
oâclock, she arrived at her office.
In the lobby on the ground floor, a middle-aged man in his fifties looked around anxiously, clearly
waiting for someone. As Chloe approached, she could not help but express her surprise. âPatrick?â
Patrick turned around and smiled. âMs. Chloe, I happened to be passing by and thought Iâd drop in.â
Chloe did not buy his explanation as she was familiar with Patrickâs way. She playfully teased, âJust
dropping in, huh?â
âMs. Chloe, youâre quite sharp. Nothing gets past you,â Patrick said, pulling out an invitation card and
handing it to her. âMr. Haroldâs birthday party is tonight. Heâs been talking about you for several days.
He hopes that you can attend the celebration.â
Chloe did not reach out to take the invitation card. âIâve already divorced Joseph. It wouldnât be
appropriate for me to attend such an event, especially since he might bring Xaviaâ¦â
âDonât worry, Mr. Joseph is away on a business trip today. He wonât be going, and the people invited by
Mr. Harold are his comrades. They wonât pry into the affairs of the younger generation,â Patrick assured
her.
âBut-â
Patrick interrupted her and forcefully handed her the invitation. There was a tinge of sadness in his
voice as he said, âStop with the âbuts.â No one would dare to bully you, and if anyone does, Mr. Harold
would surely not let them off. Besides, you know the state of his health. After this yearâs birthday, who
knows if heâll be able to celebrate next yearâ¦â
âAre you sure Joseph and Xavia wonât be going?â Chloe asked.
Patrick chuckled, his smile warm. âIâm telling the truth, my dear. Iâm getting old, but I wouldnât lie to you.
âAll right,â Chloe said, âIâll go tonight. Do you know what Grandpa likes, Patrick? I want to buy him a
gift.â
âAs long as itâs from you, Mr. Harold will like anything,â Patrick replied.
Chloeâs eyebrows went into a playful arch and said, âIâm that important, huh?â
âYes, thatâs why you must come,â Patrick insisted.
âOkay.â
Patrick was not lying. Joseph was indeed away on a business trip today, and it would take an afternoon
to travel from Aesper to Docwood. As long as the weather did not take a turn for the worse, he would
make it back in time.
In Josephâs house, Xavia approached him and took the initiative to greet him. She distributed prepared
pet treats to Toto and Oreo, then presented a beautifully crafted painting to Joseph.
âJoe, I recall that today is your grandfatherâs birthday. Can you help take this gift to him? He seems to
be fond of this painter,â Xavia said.
Joseph glanced at the painting and replied nonchalantly, âHe wonât like it.â
âWhy?â Xavia asked, feeling a sense of grievance. She cautiously asked, âDo you think the gift I chose
isnât presentable? You donât have to mention that itâs from me, just take it for me. I want to make
Grandpa happy.â
âHe dislikes this painter because of his unpatriotic actions. He now enjoys playing chess,â Joseph
replied.
Embarrassment flashed across Xaviaâs face. âIâm sorry. I shouldâve checkedâ¦â
âAfter feeding the dogs, go to the hospital for your prenatal check-up. I need to go to the office,â he
said. With that, he went upstairs to change his clothes, leaving her with a cold and distant back view.
Xavia clenched her fists and kicked Oreo, causing it to yelp in pain. Its dark eyes filled with fear as it
timidly approached her with its ears flattened, trying to appease her. But once again, she kicked the
dog away with a swift kick.
Oreo cowered and tucked its tail between its legs, losing all courage to enjoy the treats in its bowl. The
dog curled up in a corner, resembling a remorseful chill and evoking a sense of pity.