Chapter 615
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
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Matthew did not show any signs of anger. Instead, he seemed to think that not only was Joshua a great
actor, but he was also quickâwitted. If it had not been for his past hurtful actions toward Cynthia,
Matthew would have actually admired him.
Joshua set down the spoon in his left hand, his voice and gaze betraying no flaws. âIâve summarized
The Pilgrimsâ Progress Can you forgive me for my past mistakes?â
âOf course. Admitting your mistakes and correcting them makes you a good child,â Matthew responded
calmly.
Joshua did not really care about that.
He just looked at Cynthia excitedly, with a bit of a coquettish tone, âCynthia, he has forgiven me. Are
you still mad at me?
âNot mad. Remember what I told you though. You cannot lie or falsely accuse anyone ever again.
Understand?â Cynthia replied gently, her eyes soft yet complex.
Joshua nodded. âYes.â
âGoodâ
âCynthia.â
âYes?â
âActually, I lied to you about something else.â Joshuaâs gaze darkened slightly, and he hesitated,
looking at her.
Cynthia did not rush to accuse him but merely asked, âWhat is it?â
âCan we talk about it somewhere else? Itâs about you. I donât want him to know.â Joshuaâs voice was
low as he looked down, but his hand reached out to grasp Cynthiaâs
Cynthia glanced at Matthew.
Matthew gave a small nod, not objecting.
In his view, all that mattered was Cynthia. If Joshua were willing to confess, it would lessen the
potential harm to Cynthia. As long as he did not do anything to harm her, Matthew would not interfere.
Cynthia took Joshua back to their place.
Seeing Joshua maintaining his repentant appearance, she sat down with him on the couch and asked
directly, âWhat is it?â
âIâm afraid if I tell you, youâll hate me,â Joshua mumbled, his voice much softer than before.
âAs long as youâre honest, I wonât hate or blame you. Go ahead,â Cynthia said candidly, hoping that
Joshua would improve.
âReally?â
âYes,â
Joshua bowed his head, not daring to meet Cynthiaâs eyes, and confessed in a muffled voice,
âActually⦠the person who responded to your message the other day wasnât Yoel. It was me.â
The unexpected confession from Joshua had Cynthia momentarily perplexed. âWhen?â she asked,
âYesterday,â Joshua replied, attempting to appear as innocent as possible.
âCynthia began to recall. She quickly remembered her conversation with Yoel.
âHe explained our relationship to me. I now know how much Iâve wronged you in the past, and Iâm
sorry, Cynthia,â Joshua confessed, proving his intelligence. A shimmering tear surfaced in his eyes as
he uttered, âCynthia, Iâm sorry.â
Soon, a single tear streaked down his cheek, landing on his hand, Cynthia was taken aback.
ore she could react, Joshua started subbing in her embrace. His shoulders shuddered with each heartâ
wrenching sob. âIâm sorry,â he repeated between subs.
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Feeling each teardrop that Joshua left on her hand, Cynthia found her alienation melting away. She
knew that the crying man before her was not the mature, memoryâfilled Josina. However, seeing him
cry like this, she could not help but want to comfort him. This man, she felt, awed her nothing anymore.
âThereâs nothing to apologize for. If youâre apologizing for hiding the truth, thereâs no need, youâve been
honest now. If youâre apologizing for the things you did in the past, thereâs no need for that either. The
past is the past,â Cynthia comforted him, patting his shoulder as if he were her younger brother.
Their past was just a divorce, a single act of betrayal,