Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 812 Comically Bizarre and Horrifying

At that moment, all eyes were fixed on the butler.

Callum's brows knitted in irritation. "Why do you look so shocked? Speak clearly."

"There are people inside..." The butler struggled to regain composure, his face turning beet red. "Clara and Mr. Chad are inside..."

"Nonsense! Why would they enter the guest rooms? Get them out here at once." Callum did not realize the seriousness of the situation, thinking that the two were merely slacking off.

The butler quivered, his complexion shifting from red to purple. He stammered, "I-I dare not enter... It’s better if you see it for yourself, sir."

Before anyone could step into the guest room, sporadic moans and a man's pained screams reached their ears from a distance. The sounds were suggestive of something indecent, yet they felt something oddly amiss. Why would a man experience such agony during sexual intercourse?

Callum commanded the butler to unlock the door. As it swung open, the assembled spectators were left dumbfounded and a stunned hush fell. Faces registered various degrees of shock and disturbance, with some quicker-witted ones hastily shielding their eyes and averting their gaze in embarrassment.

Chloe involuntarily took several steps back, not out of bashfulness, but because the scene was truly unsettling. Imagine a naked, disheveled woman chasing after a man with a maniacal and unhinged expression, resembling a vengeful spirit poised to claim a soul. Chad's garments had been torn away, leaving him only in his underpants. He fought for survival, and his body was adorned with crimson scratches. He dashed around the room in a frenzied panic, clutching desperately at his conspicuously empty crotch.

The scene was comically bizarre, laced with a touch of horror.

"You’re still looking? Aren't you ashamed?" Joseph gritted his teeth and discreetly pinched her slender waist.

"What's there to be ashamed of? I'm not some innocent maiden," Chloe replied, her delicate face displaying a sense of naturalness. She craned her neck to continue watching, looking like someone who enjoys a good spectacle.

Joseph was left speechless at her answer.

The woman who had been targeting Chloe at the banquet earlier was terrified by the scene. Her face turned pale and she said to Chad, "What are you doing, son? You’re not well and shouldn’t be engaged in such acts!”

"I didn’t want this, Mom! Ah, I can't explain right now. Just get this madwoman away from me!"

Chad sounded anxious and afraid, struggling to form coherent sentences. In his distraction, Clara pounded on him and knocked him to the ground. A pig-like scream came from his mouth, and a moment later, they saw that Clara had grabbed ahold of his lower half. This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Clara's face was flushed red and her laughter contained a note of derision, making her look like a perverted seductress. "Mr. Joseph, why are you hiding from me? My figure is so much better than Xavia's. You can feel me if you don't believe it."

Everyone then understood what was happening. It was now clear why Clara had appeared in Joseph's room. She had intended to ambush him, but Chad had inadvertently stumbled into the situation.

Numerous pairs of eyes discreetly looked toward Joseph and Xavia, searching for any signs of emotions. Joseph retained his composure, his handsome countenance unchanged. It was as

though he were impervious to anything around him.

Xavia's expression was strained, her efforts to project a dignified demeanor evident. She turned to Callum and suggested, "Sir, Clara might be unwell. We should get her a doctor. How is a woman supposed to find a husband if she’s seen running around naked like this?"

Before Callum could respond, Clara yelled upon catching Xavia's words, "It's the truth! Don't let Xavia’s polished appearance fool you. Her body can’t hold a candle to mine after bearing a child. Kenneth’s an idiot who chose an old woman because he has never savored the allure of a young one."