Chapter 734 Who’s Being Tormented? Chloe or Himself?

Chloe glanced at Joseph with a puzzled expression, "Are you trying to take advantage of me

again?"

Joseph smirked mischievously, offering no response. After all, who would be trying to take

advantage of whom was still uncertain.

Chloe insisted on leaving and clumsily made her way downstairs, but she tripped over her own feet

and almost tumbled forward. Luckily, Joseph had been following her closely and he caught her in

his arms. She instinctively hooked her arms around his neck, feeling weightless as she fell into his

embrace.

She sighed in relief and murmured, "What happened to my legs?"

Joseph looked down at her, feeling the softness of her touch. His heart skipped a beat and he

leaned closer to her ear. His voice was husky as he whispered, "Are you offering yourself to me?"

When his warm breath brushed against her neck, it sent shivers down her spine. It was as if all her

strength had been drained and she melted into his arms. Her eyes reddened at the sensation, but

she mustered the strength to push him away. "I'm doing no such thing."

Joseph held her hand, feeling the coolness of her touch clash with his own warmth. Suddenly, she

stopped resisting him. In fact, she wanted to get closer to him.

"Stay here for the night, okay?"Joseph said, petting her head while trying his best to keep the

monster inside him in check.

The item Jasper had brought back should be harmless, but he could not guarantee anything. He

needed to call a doctor to watch over Chloe for the night.

As desire clouded her mind and Chloe felt her body heat up. She could not think straight anymore

and just nodded. "Okay…"

Joseph picked Chloe up and carried her to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed. He then

went to the bathroom to get a wet towel. He gently and attentively wiped her down.

Jasper was standing at the door, his eyebrows deeply creased. "Daddy, how’s Ms. Chloe?"

"Go to your room," Joseph said without turning his head.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I shouldn't have done this…"

That drink was a scam! How were they supposed to foster their relationship if they were asleep? He

should not have trusted Timothy. He was always foolish. Maybe hanging out with Timothy had made

him dumber too.

"Do you realize your mistake now?" Joseph got up and stood in front of Jasper.

Jasper nodded heavily and his eyes were filled with regret. "Yes. I'm sorry, Daddy."

He should have listened to the supermarket lady and bought the brand she recommended.

Joseph could not tell what was going on in Jasper’s mind and sighed. "I know you want us to get

back together, but you can't rush it. I hurt Chloe in the past. I can't expect her forgiveness without

making any efforts to make amends."

Wide-eyed, Jasper asked, "Then what should you do to get Ms. Chloe to forgive you?"

Joseph was stumped. He patted Jasper's head. "It's not something you should worry about. Now,

go to bed."

"Okay."

After Jasper left, Lucas brought the doctor into the room.

After examining Chloe, the doctor said, "She's fine. Although it's a foreign product, its safety falls

within local standards. It shouldn't cause any issues when consumed normally. If she feels

uncomfortable, you can cool her down with a wet towel or an ice pack."

"Okay. Lucas, please see the doctor out," Joseph said.

It was already late at night and Lucas could finally go home. He smiled and thought, 'Finally, I can

go home! But when will these overtime days end?'

*

Chloe felt muddled and disoriented as if she had fallen into a blazing furnace. She pulled at her

clothes, trying to find some relief. Suddenly, she felt the presence of something cool and soothing

nearby. Unable to resist, she moved closer and wrapped her arms and legs around the object,

sighing in relief as if she had found a remedy.

"Tsk…" Joseph clicked his tongue as he looked at Chloe rubbing against him.

It had been five years since he had sex. There was no way he could resist such a temptation. He

could not tell if the tormented person was Chloe or himself.

Despite that, Chloe continued to moan in discomfort. She moved her hand over his white shirt and

touched his abs.