Chapter 267
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 267
The next morning in Nexuria, Cynthia woke up early. She had washed and dried the clothes she had
changed out of yesterday. Then, she got dressed and waited for Joshua in the living room.
Half an hour later, they finished breakfast and set off together. They w
were heading to a real gun shooting club in Nexuria, where they needed to obtain the appropriate
introduction letter and become members.
Joshua had already taken care of these preparations, and by the time they arrived at the shooting club,
an hour had passed.
Joshua was familiar with the clubâs manager, who greeted him with a smile, saying, âLong time no see,
Joshua.â
âIt has indeed been a while,â Joshua replied as they chatted.
The managerâs gaze fell on Cynthia
Joshuaâs eyes darkened slightly. âThis is
Cynthia interrupted and introduced herself, âNice to meet you, Iâm Cynthia Yates, a friend of Joshuaâs.â
Her intuition told her that if she did not interrupt him, Joshua would definitely say something she did not
want to hear.
Joshua glanced at her. He did want to introduce her as his wife.
âPlease follow me, both of you,â the manager said with a meaningful look, his gaze shifting between the
two.
He then warmly invited them, âWeâll have professionals to teach you shooting. Come with me
Both of them followed in silence.
They arrived at the shooting range.
Cynthia and Joshua were each assigned a professional instructor.
The manager, Michael Tanz, was Yosefâs cousin.
Seeing Cynthiaâs serious dedication to learning, he whispered to Joshua, âYou and Ms. Yates arenât just
friends, are you?â
Michael had not seen Joshua with another female friend before.
âItâs indeed not just a simple friendship,â Joshua, who had been to shooting ranges many times before
and was very knowledgeable about them, replied
Michael became interested and asked, âOh?
âSheâs my exâwife,â Joshua said, refraining from saying she was his wife at the thought of her reaction.
Michaelâs eyebrows raised in surprise and disbelief. âWhen did you get married? Why didnât I know?
Does Yosef know?â
âHe knows,â Joshua replied casually.
âThis is going too far! You didnât even tell me when you got married. Do you still consider me a friend? I
didnât even get to attend your wedding,â Michael expressed his emotions, feeling hurt..
However, what bothered Michael the most was that such a major event as Joshuaâs marriage had not
been reported by the
media
It was not pommial!
âWe didnât have a wedding,â Joshua said, pausing his actions with the gun, a hint of complexity in his
expression.
Joshua had no intention of elaborating further. Instead, after listening to the explanations from the
professionals, he looked toward Cynthia, who was also done.
Seeing this situation, Michael no longer brought up their marriage and divorce. Then, he asked, âSo
youâre just here to have
fun?
âNo, weâre here for a shooting competition,â Joshua answered, gazing at the target fifty meters away.
Michaelâs lip twitched. He felt that this guy
Cynthia, engaging her in conversation had a mischievous streak in him. Later, he left Joshua alone and
walked over to
âMs. Yates, let me help you with your shooting, Joshua has been practicing shooting since he was
young and holds th shooting records in our club.â
âItâs fine,â Cynthia replied calmly.
âAre you sure you donât need my help?â Michael was quite protective of delicate young ladies. He could
not bear to see someone as beautiful and elegant as Cynthia lose.
Especially to Joshua, that scoundrel!