Chapter 82
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Yoel was already secretly crying as he darest to fight against the tyrant Joshua, silently apologizing to
Cynthia multiple times. as he said, âI want to come up and talk to you about something. Are you home
now?â
With that said, the call endest
Voel pursed his lips and told toshma, âMr. Neal, I have done what you assigned me to do.â
âIâll let the snitching incident slide, but it thereâs a next time, you donât have to stay at the Neal Group
anymore,â Joshua said as he draped his suit jacket over his arm.
He was wearing a white shirt and suit pants.
âYes, Mr. Neal,â Yoel replied
Joshua opened the car door and got out, walking toward the building where Cynthia stayed.
Yoel stopped him âWait!â
Joshua halted his steps, and his sharply defined, handsome face and the white shirt added a few more
degrees of coldness to his temperament.
âHow about I get you a room nearby so you can freshen up and change before meeting Ms. Yates?â
Yoel glanced over the lipstick on Joshuaâs collar
When Joshua called him at nine oâclock to pick him up, he did not hesitate to go.
However, Yoel never expected to find a lipstick stain on Joshuaâs collar, and he had a pungent
fragrance on him!
This completely shattered his understanding of Joshua.
Even when Joshua was with Jayleen, he had never had lipstick smudged on him. Apart from patting
her on the back to comfort her, they had basically had no physical contact.
Yet, there was a lipstick stain and such a strong fragrance on him today.
This could only be done by being physically close!
âIs she the Queen? Do I have to bathe and change clothes to see her?â Joshua looked at Yoel coldly,
saying with a sharp tongue.
Yoel pointed and said, âNo, itâs the lipstick stain on you, and thereâs a strong perfume smell. It may not
be a good idea to see
Ms. Yates like this.â
âIt doesnât matter.â That was exactly what Joshua wanted.
In fact, he did not know why he copied it from Chyler.
It was just when he heard Yiordanâs words, he suddenly wanted to know if Cynthia cared about him at
all.
People were always contradictory. Even if he did not like her or even did not want to see her, he still did
such a foolish thing
just to get an answer.
Thinking about all this, he strutted forward with his modelesque figure.
Seeing this, Yoel rubbed his temples.
Forget it.
There was no point in trying to persuade Joshua
Anyway, they were divorcing soon.
Cynthia was wearing home pajamas, looking delicate and peaceful. Just seeing her could calm even
the most restless heart.
When she heard the knocking, she walked over and opened the door.
She had been thinking about installing a peephole camera, but she did not bother because she was
only staying here for a
short time.
As a result, she frowned in obvious annoyance when she saw it was Joshua.
âWhy is it you?â Cynthia asked directly.
âI asked Yoel to find you.â Joshua draped his suit jacket over his left arm, and with just a white shirt, he
looked even more sharp and refined than usual.
âI need to talk to you about something.â
Cynthia stayed silent.
The last person she wanted to see right now was Joshua.
The last thing she wanted to hear from him was him needing to talk to her about something.