Chapter 669 You're Harming Her Too
Chapter 669 You're Harming Her Too
Joseph picked up his suit jacket from the floor and made his way toward the exit. Noah raised an eyebrow in
perplexion as he was unsure of Joseph's intentions.
As Joseph reached the doorway, he paused and turned to face Noah. "You're not so different from me."
"What do you mean?" Noah asked.
"In the nof doing good for her, you're causing harm as well," Joseph replied.
Noah furrowed his brows. He was about to test Joseph and see if he had learned anything, but Joseph left before
he had the chance.
Joseph sat in his car until the early hours of dawn. As the sun rose, the first ray of morning light pierced through
the hazy clouds, brightening the world. He was not certain of Chloe's fate, but he held onto the hope that she
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwas still alive.
*
Joseph's car remained parked outside the Sullivan estate, and the butler informed Noah about the situation. "Mr.
Joseph just sat in his car all night and left after sunrise."
"Sunrise?"
Noah gazed toward the sky where the sun had reached halfway up its daily path. All the living things below
seemed to eagerly await its touch as if it were their unwavering source of hope. At this moment, Noah
understood Joseph's thoughts. If Chloe was alive, she would always look forward to the next day's sun. And he
was willing to step back for now, allowing her the tto heal her wounds.
*
After leaving the Sullivan estate, Joseph returned to his usual self. Besides pouring all his tinto work, nothing
else changed. This situation left Lucas, who already had limited personal time, in a difficult position. He now
found himself busier than ever. In the quiet of the night, he often yearned to share his troubles with someone.
Thinking of Emily, he called her, only to receive a mechanical voice response. Lucas strongly suspected that
Emily had blocked him because of Joseph, and the frustration weighed heavily on him. After several more
unsuccessful attempts, he decided to stop trying and decided to cut off contact with her.
*
Five years later, Chloe stepped out of Docwood Airport. Noah smiled upon seeing her. He took her luggage from
her hands and said, "Let's go. The car's nearby."
In the car, Chloe removed her sunglasses and closed her eyes. Noah understood that she must be exhausted
after several hours on the plane, so he did not disturb her.
The busy streets buzzed with life and excitement, and a massive screen adorning the front of a towering
skyscraper showcased a picture of a young boy. Beneath the image was a long banner that read, "Happy fifth
birthday, my son. | will always love you, Mom."
Noah was stunned when he saw the boy. He instinctively looked toward Chloe, who had already opened her eyes
and noticed the picture as well. Despite his tender age, the boy's features were surprisingly striking. His eyes
were like stars, and his face had a refined elegance akin to that of a little prince. He exuded a mature
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtemperament that belied his years.
Chloe suddenly felt a pang in her heart as a sense of familiarity surged through her.
"That boy..."
"That's Jasper Whitman, Xavia and Joseph's son.”
Noah had matured considerably over the years, and the youthful exuberance that once adorned his face had
given way to a more refined demeanor. Wrapped in a beige overcoat and a gray checkered scarf, he exuded an
air of scholarly elegance.
Chloe was momentarily dazed. She then composed herself and said, "If my child were still alive, he'd be around
the sage."
"Yeah... Life sure is unpredictable," Noah replied calmly, "Joseph invited the Sullivans to his son's birthday party.
Do you want to go? I'll accompany you."
"No, | would like to see Grandpa first," Chloe declined.