Chapter 449
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 449
âHmm, Iâm turning thirty next month. I canât very well tell people on blind dates that Iâm unemployed,â
Matthew responded His eyes were pale, and his words were so ambiguous that it was hard to diser
whether he was serious or joking.
His simple statement caused Cynthia to worry on his behalf. She blurted out, âYouâre right. You are not
getting any younger.
Matthew laughed, sorming amased. This girl. Was she implying he was old?
âWell, Iâm not as young and energetic as you,â Matthew responded nonchalantly.
Cynthia quickly explained, âThatâs not what I meant.â
âYou donât think Iâm old? Hmm,â Matthew chuckled lightly.
Cynthia was not very good at flattery, but at this moment, she mustered up a compliment anyway.
âBeing a man near thirty, you donât look old at allâ
âYouâre a bad liar.â
âCaptainâ¦â
Matthew moved his bishop. âCynthia, checkmate.â
Only then did Cynthia snap back to reality. Looking at the chessboard in front of her, she felt for the
umpteenth time that her Captain was a tricky character. He distracted her, played with her mind, and
put so much effort into a single game of chess.
âYour attacks pose no threat, and your defense is in pieces. Have you all been complacent in the past
two years?â Matthew stood up.
Cynthia remained silent. She knew he was toying with her!
âLunchtime,â Matthew concluded.
This time, Cynthia compiled without a fuss. She knew that mentality was crucial anywhere, and as long
as you had a strong mentality, you could attack or defend and withstand whatever came your way.
During her days of being let down, it was due to ber resilient mentality that she pulled through.
She knew that the Captain was looking out for her. However, she wished he had not dropped such a
bombshell at their first meeting. It was a bit too much for her to take in
During dinner, Old Man Tanz was casually conversing with Matthew. After a while, Old Man Tanz
noticed that Cynthia seemed a bit off and asked out of concem, âCynthia, whatâs the matter?â
âIâm fineâ
âDid Little Quier bully you?
Cynthia glanced at her Captain instinctively, then shook her head. âNo.â
âHeâs not your Captain anymore. You donât need to be afraid
Old Man Tanz seemed to know everything
âAlright.â Cynthia smiled faintly,
If he bullies you, tell me, Iâll teach him a lesson for you.â
Matthew did not interject, allowing the two in talk about him. After lunch, Old Man Tanz asked them to
stay and chat with him. If she had not seen Matthew, Cynthia might have found an excuse to leave
earlier. She needed to prepare in advance to escape after meeting Shirley and her boyfriend tomorrow.
Now that she had seen him, there was no nesh, Cynthia and Matthew spent the afternoons playing
chess with Old Man Tanz Initially, Matthew played against Old Man Tanz. Later, when Old Man Tan
grew tired, be watched as Cynthia played aga
Unknowingly, it was already past live in the afternoon, Cynthia glanced at the time and intended to
leave but did not know how to bring it up. Matthew noticed her movements. While playing chess with
Old Man Tanz, he said, âOld Man Tanz
Cynthia, and I have some things to take care of. Weâll finish this game and head out. Weâll come to
keep you company another
*Dragging pour Cynthia into your con affairs. Itâs always our Cynthia who takes the blame,â Old Man
Tanz stuffed.
Matthew merely chuckled, continuing his paras of chess.
A sense of rebel washed over Cynthia. She had always found it hard to refuse the old manâs invitation
to stay. However, if she did not leave rew, she was afraid that after dinner, Old Man Tanz would insist
they stay overnight. Her main concern, though, was the top of the antidote with the Captain. It had
merely been a casual remark before, without further discussion.