Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

It was nighttime at Sovereign Heights of Jiverton.

Two people sat facing each other in the spacious and bright living room. A divorce agreement lay between them. The man, wearing a well-pressed suit, had perfect facial features and an indifferent expression. His whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

His cold eyes fell on the silent girl opposite him, and his gaze was as dark as the midnight outside.

“We’ll get a divorce on Monday. Besides the compensation in the divorce agreement, you can ask for anything else you need,” Joshua Neal stated firmly, and his words were cold and his voice was low.

“Why so sudden?” Cynthia Yates’ voice was cold.

Joshua’s response was simple. “Jayleen is back.”

Cynthia knew who Jayleen was. After a short silence, she agreed, “Okay.”

Joshua paused, seemingly not expecting her to agree so readily.

Cynthia opened the divorce agreement, saw the densely packed words, and remembered her past with Joshua.

They had met at Jiverton’s Evening Club two years ago. Both of them were heartbroken. But luckily, they found solace in each other’s company over two glasses of wine. Their encounter was brief, without a one-night stand, and they parted ways after their drinks.

Three days later, Joshua showed up at her door with his personal assistant Mr. Cheyne to propose marriage.

She said yes.

and helpful. He would help her dry her hair after she washed it and

after he answered a phone call. He became indifferent and distant, and was no longer gentle. That was the day she discovered that Joshua had

her lips and asked Joshua calmly, “You said I can determine the compensation

“Yes,” Joshua answered concisely.

to meet his,

her eyes, Joshua felt

was not too much, he would do his best to meet it. She had been kind to him throughout their

most

“Done.”

villa in the

“Okay.”

money you earned during our two years of

a steady expression, finally shifted his gaze. While worrying that

to both spouses. Let me see… Excluding your investments and financial management, your salary plus the company’s dividends during our two-year marriage is worth hundreds of millions. I don’t want too much. A quarter of it was enough,” Cynthia explained seriously, without

at her

I’ll also share 40% of

Joshua snapped and his guilt was evaporating. He could not believe he had not realized that she

and asked seriously,

course not!” Joshua refused

pen down. “Next time you meet with your parents, just make sure they know about your

expected this person to be such

to talk

gaze. She knew he hated threats more

expression was cold. “I’ll give you what you want, but if the divorce doesn’t go smoothly, you know the

her chair, while her piercing black and

years of marriage, Cynthia had always been sensible, obedient, and gentle. She

I’ll give you the money, the villa, and the car. We’ll get a divorce on Monday,”

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