Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Chapter 82



Chapter 82

Yoel was already secretly crying as he darest to fight against the tyrant Joshua, silently apologizing to Cynthia multiple times. as he said, “I want to come up and talk to you about something. Are you home now?”

With that said, the call endest

Voel pursed his lips and told toshma, “Mr. Neal, I have done what you assigned me to do.” This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“I’ll let the snitching incident slide, but it there’s a next time, you don’t have to stay at the Neal Group anymore,” Joshua said as he draped his suit jacket over his arm.

He was wearing a white shirt and suit pants.

“Yes, Mr. Neal,” Yoel replied

Joshua opened the car door and got out, walking toward the building where Cynthia stayed.

Yoel stopped him “Wait!”

Joshua halted his steps, and his sharply defined, handsome face and the white shirt added a few more degrees of coldness to his temperament.

“How about I get you a room nearby so you can freshen up and change before meeting Ms. Yates?” Yoel glanced over the lipstick on Joshua’s collar

When Joshua called him at nine o’clock to pick him up, he did not hesitate to go.

However, Yoel never expected to find a lipstick stain on Joshua’s collar, and he had a pungent fragrance on him!

This completely shattered his understanding of Joshua.

Even when Joshua was with Jayleen, he had never had lipstick smudged on him. Apart from patting her on the back to comfort her, they had basically had no physical contact.

Yet, there was a lipstick stain and such a strong fragrance on him today.

This could only be done by being physically close!

“Is she the Queen? Do I have to bathe and change clothes to see her?” Joshua looked at Yoel coldly, saying with a sharp tongue.

Yoel pointed and said, “No, it’s the lipstick stain on you, and there’s a strong perfume smell. It may not be a good idea to see

Ms. Yates like this.”

“It doesn’t matter.” That was exactly what Joshua wanted.

In fact, he did not know why he copied it from Chyler.

It was just when he heard Yiordan’s words, he suddenly wanted to know if Cynthia cared about him at all.

People were always contradictory. Even if he did not like her or even did not want to see her, he still did such a foolish thing

just to get an answer.

Thinking about all this, he strutted forward with his modelesque figure.

Seeing this, Yoel rubbed his temples.

Forget it.

There was no point in trying to persuade Joshua

Anyway, they were divorcing soon.

Cynthia was wearing home pajamas, looking delicate and peaceful. Just seeing her could calm even the most restless heart.

When she heard the knocking, she walked over and opened the door.

She had been thinking about installing a peephole camera, but she did not bother because she was only staying here for a

short time.

As a result, she frowned in obvious annoyance when she saw it was Joshua.

“Why is it you?” Cynthia asked directly.

“I asked Yoel to find you.” Joshua draped his suit jacket over his left arm, and with just a white shirt, he looked even more sharp and refined than usual.

“I need to talk to you about something.”

Cynthia stayed silent.

The last person she wanted to see right now was Joshua.

The last thing she wanted to hear from him was him needing to talk to her about something.


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