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Chapter 731 A Drink to Foster Relationships

Jojo and Coco’s Unexpected Love

Shaking his head, Timothy said, "No, we can't do that! We can't enter my parents' room without my

mommy's permission."

Jasper crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, "Then I won't let you copy my answers in the

final test."

"What? But…my mommy’s really fierce. I'm scared."

"Fine," Jasper cocked an eyebrow. "Then I’ll tell Christy tomorrow that you like her and that you've

been hiding her hair ties."

This tactic worked like a charm, and Timothy's face turned bright red. He stuttered, "No! Please

don't tell Christy! Fine, let’s go…"

With his goal achieved, Jasper’s expression softened. He patted Timothy on the shoulder and said,

"I’m just curious about the drink. I won't take it without permission. We're still good friends, and you

can copy my homework. I'll help you pursue Christy too."

Timothy breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest. "That's good. If my mom finds anything

missing, she'll punish me. But how do we get to my house?"

Jasper looked around and pulled Timothy to the side to avoid the helpers. "Hush, keep your voice

down. We’ll take a cab."

*

Timothy's house was only three kilometers away, and they got there in ten minutes.

He entered the bedroom's passcode, tiptoed into the bedroom like a thief, and quickly retrieved a

bottle from under the bed. He handed it to Jasper, who carefully examined it. He had never seen

this brand of beverage in the supermarket. The label was written in Amerian, and although his

Amerian was excellent, he could not fully understand what it said. He only recognized a few words.

"Fosters the relationship between men and women… Huh…" Jasper murmured.

He seemed to understand what it was used for and hesitated. However, given that his father was

still single despite his age, he felt compelled to do something to help him. Moreover, Timothy's

parents reconciled after his father took the same drink, so Jasper was eager to give it a try. Since

this thing was sold legally, it should be fine. He would just get his dad to try it first. If there were any

problems, he wouldn’t give it to Chloe.

As Jasper contemplated, Timothy urged, "Let's go. My grandma will come up as soon as she

finishes her drama."

Jasper took a few photos of the bottle with his phone and dragged Timothy to the supermarket.

The shopkeeper chuckled, "Kid, you’re buying this for your parents, aren’t you? We’re a

supermarket though and don't sell these kinds of things. For that, you need to go to the adult store

across the street. They have it there."

*

When Jasper and Timothy got back to the house, Chloe had just finished preparing the meal. The

spread mainly catered to Jasper, consisting of healthy dishes designed for children, not to mention

that they were also aesthetically pleasing.

Timothy's eyes widened with excitement and he eagerly asked, "Wow, this looks delicious! Can I

have some?"

"Go ahead,” Jasper replied absentmindedly.

Clutching tightly to the item in his pocket, he hurriedly made his way upstairs, saying he was going

to wash his hands. He thought nobody had noticed what he was doing, but Joseph spotted him.

Joseph’s jaw clenched as he put down his phone.

"My task here is done, so I'm going to leave now," Chloe said.

Joseph turned to look at her. She had on an apron over her business suit, which showcased her

curves. Coupled with her stunning facial features, she looked irresistible.

Seeing his intense stare, Chloe crossed her arms defensively. "Don't look at me like that. I'm here to

sell my culinary skills, not my body."

Joseph was not upset though Chloe had seen through his thoughts. "Whether I look or not while

you stand there is my freedom," he said.

'So he isn't even going to hide his intentions anymore?' Chloe thought while smiling at Joseph.

"You must be tired from cooking, Ms. Chloe. I got you some orange juice. Take a break before

leaving." Jasper's voice echoed from afar as he approached, holding two glasses of orange juice.

He placed them on the coffee table and looked at Joseph. "Daddy, I also got you a glass. Here."

Getting only his father orange juice would be too obvious, but with two glasses, it was less likely to

raise suspicion.

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