Chapter 521
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 521
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âWhat are his chances of being okay?â Cynthia asked.
Yves did not withhold the truth from her. âLess than 0.1%.â
His words plunged Cynthia into an abyss. Less than 0.1%⦠This meant that Joshua would either end
up in a vegetative state or suffer from a hest of issues due to severe damage to his central nervous
systern.
The thought was hard for her to accept, and she knew it would be even harder for Old Man Neal and
the rest of them. They loved Jashna in their own way, desphe their occasional disagreements.
Do not worry too much. Sean is a top expert in this field. With his previous research, thereâs a chance
Joshua will be fine,â Yws said, talking more than usual during their conversation.
Cynthia remained silent. Indeed, Sean was highly accomplished in the fields of psychiatry and
neurology, but she was deeply worried about Joshuaâs condition
Sean, standing, not too far off, was watching them discuss. He let out a sigh and walked over. âThanks
for everything youâve done today. You should go home now. Iâll take care of Joshuaâ
âAre you confident? Cynthia asked.
âNo. However, at this point, you donât have a choice but to entrust him to me,â Sean answered
ambiguously.
Cynthia fell silent. His words rang true.
The rest was Seanâs domain, and no one was more competent than he was in this area. Seeing the
concern in Cynthiaâs eyes, Yves asked Sean, âWhat are the real chances?â
Sean did not want to answer.
âIf you tell me the truth, I can give you a so percent discount,â Yves said, his voice cold and detached
as if he were speaking to a stranger.
Sean wanted to scuff in response, but at the thought of the huge amount of money he had to pay Yves
when this was over, he answered, âFifty percent. Iâm not sure how long it will take, though.â
âIs there truly a fifty percent chance?â Cynthia asked.
Sean only replied, âHmmâ
âJust cure him. Name your price. Let me know if thereâs anything else you need Cynthia said, hoping
for Joshuaâs safe
recovery.
âOne billion dollars.â Sean blurted out, glancing at Yves.
Without hesitation, Cynthia agreed, âAgreed.â
Sean fell silent. This made him seem like a man blinded by the allure of money
âHe still has a deal pending with me. Given this transaction, I would cure him regardless,â Sean said,
not accepting anything from Cynthia He did not want Joshus to mock him when he woke up. âAll you
need to do is leave him in my care,â
Cynthia paused before continuing, âWell, I canât make that decision alone,â
as a matter of days or
This was a significant matter that the Neal family should be aware of. It was not much of an issue if it
was a months, but if it took half a year or more, they needed to be informed.
âIf he survives the critical fortyâeight hours, Iâll Inform his family about this, and Iâll seek their opinion.â
Cynthia decided after some thought.
Sean did not respond..
He fetched a family consent form, handing it to her. âHave them sign this once the matter is settled.â
âAlright,â Cynthia accepted.
For the next two days, Cynthia spent all her time at the hospital. As the fortyâeight hours drew to a
close, she was on edge. She had not even noticed her palms were drenched with cold sweat. Waiting
was always the hardest part. Each minute seemed like an eternity.
When Sean came over to update her on Joshuaâs condition, he found her riddled with worry. âIf youâre
so worried, why did you divorce him in the first place?