Chapter 150
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 150
Cynthia hung up the phone with a grunt. She let the phone slip and fall on the table. She collapsed on
the sofa, and her mind was in a mess.
She originally thought that she would calm down after a while, but she did not know what was going on
in her head as she replayed over and over again the words Joshua said. She could almost see his cold
and alienating back view as he left.
After another ten minutes, she still could not calm down.
She simply stood up and went out, stopped a car, and went to a bar in the city center. When it was time
to pay, she realized she had not brought her mobile phone.
She did not turn back to get it. She took out her wallet and paid before entering the bar.
The bar was full of colorful lights. Cynthia randomly found a place to sit and ordered two glasses of
wine.
She came here just because it was a mess here.
Just like now, just as her wine was served, someone came and sat down next to her and started to
strike up a conversation. âMiss, are you alone?â
âGet out of the way.â Cynthiaâs tone was a little cold.
âDonât be so fierce. Everyone is out to play. Letâs have a drink together.â The man moved closer to her
and poured some drugs into her wine glass calmly.
Cynthia had seen that trick countless times.
At the same time, several other men also gathered around.
Cynthia was goodâlooking, and even in a dimly lit place like a bar, she was the one who could catch
peopleâs attention at a glance. Coupled with her cool and calm temperament, she was extremely
attractive.
She did not like crowded places, and she did not like people approaching her.
She did not choose a private room today but chose a booth with a lot of people outside, purely
because. she was in a bad mood and also because she could beat someone later when she saw
someone making
trouble.
âYou are really interesting.â
âI will cover your expenses tonight.â
âDrink whatever you want, please.
A few of them tried to talk to her.
One of them handed the drugged wine to Cynthia with a friendly expression.
Cynthia took the glass of wine, and those people smiled and looked at each other as if they were
joking. However, Cynthia could tell that this group of people was in cahoots with the man that drugged
her wine.
âYou guys should drink this wine yourself,â Cynthia said calmly.
The men were stunned, and the deafening music made them unable to hear clearly.
Before they asked again, Cynthia pinched the cheek of the man who handed her the wine and forced
the man to open his mouth before pouring the glass of wine into his mouth.
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The whole process happened so fast that none of them could react.
Cynthiaâs eyes swept over them one by one. âDo you really think I canât see that you have added
something to the wine?â
âHehe, what do you know?â
âThis stinky girl gave me a drink!â
âIsnât it good to drink? Youâll end up in bed with her later anyway.â
âWhether you know or not doesnât matter. Here, I have the final say.â
âReally?â Cynthia remained calm.
âAre you going with us alone, or will we carry you there? If we carry you, you wonât feel so cold.â The
person, who passed her the drugged drink, smirked, thinking that Cynthia was an ordinary girl.
âIâm not in a good mood today. Now, you should kneel down and beg for mercy. I wonât beat you if you
do that.â Cynthia took out a napkin and wiped her hands. She really hated to be dirty.