Joseph clenched his wine glass so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He shot Otto with a fierce glare. "Shut up."
Otto smiled fearlessly. "This is the first time I’m seeing such a vivid expression on that poker face of yours. You're jealous. How interesting!"
Joseph’s deep possessiveness over Chloe made him yearn to ruin all the men who even laid their eyes on her.
Otto tried to keep his wild thoughts at bay. His father had picked the wrong person. It would have been great if he had sought out Chloe instead. Xavia was simply no comparison.
Joseph calmed down and a scorn spread across his face. "I think you should worry about yourself instead. After all, you might just drop dead one day."
Otto became unruffled. "It's a slow-acting drug. I won't die. Vanya had managed to survive all these years, right?"
"Let’s hope you're as lucky as her," Joseph commented lightly before entering the hall.
Otto froze, then scanned the party attendees. Unfortunately, he did not see Zoelle anywhere. He asked the person beside him, “Where is she? Did she not come?"
"She should be coming. Dr. Z accepted the invitation card. When I asked if they would be coming, Dr. Z said..."
"What? What did Dr. Z say?"
"Dr. Z said...yes, and that she’d be coming to hook up with a rich guy..."
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