Chapter 18
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
âAre you sure y
guys really looked into it?â Joshua was frustrated.
believablel
Half a day of work, and all they had were
were two words?
Mr. Cheyne sighed inwardly. âYes, weâre sure.â
âAtr. Neal, is it possible that Mrs. Neal is a highly skilled hacker whoâs hidden her own. information?â
Mr. Cheyne suggested.
Joshua shot back sarcastically, âThatâs some great imagination you have there,â
âIn Nexuria, there are countless hidden talents. Whoâs to say Mrs. Neal isnât one of them?â Mr. Cheyne
had already started to consider Cynthia a formidable person.
Those who could remain hidden from his investigations were few and far between.
Joshuaâs brow furrowed. âNexuria?â
âYeah, what?â Mr. Cheyne asked.
âHow did you know sheâs from Nexuria?â
âWhen you two went to get the marriage certificate, I saw her ID card,â Mr. Cheyne displayed his
astounding memory. âThe address and ID number on her ID card were both from Nexuria.â
Joshua was stunned.
Mr. Cheyne continued, âYou havenât paid attention to it before?â
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
Joshua hung up the phone.
He took out the marriage certificate from the safe and frowned slightly when he saw the ID number on
it.
She was from Nexuriaâ¦
Could Cynthia really have known Mitchell since childhood?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he denied it. However, he had an idea and felt it was
necessary to meet Cynthiaâs family.
Thinking of this, he threw his phone on the table, and after pondering for almost half an hour, he stood
up and knocked on Cynthiaâs door.
Cynthia opened the door while still holding a towel to dry her hair. Water droplets fell on her white and
delicate neck, which was as smooth as porcelain. Her dark sleepwear accentuated her fair skin, and a
few drops of water accumulated on her beautiful collarbone, which was both pure and stunning, o
Joshua felt his breathing become heavy, and as he opened his eyes, he coincidentally met her clear,
bright, and attractive eyes.