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.

help her dry her hair after she washed it and would cook soup for her when she was

and distant, and was no longer gentle. That was the day she discovered that Joshua had

this thought, Cynthia pursed her lips and asked Joshua calmly, “You said I can determine the

“Yes,” Joshua answered concisely.

of compensation is fine?” Cynthia raised her eyes to meet his, her delicate facial

felt

already thought it over. As long as Cynthia’s request was not too much, he would do his best

want the most expensive supercar in

“Done.”

in the

“Okay.”

you earned during our two years of marriage has to be split equally between

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

our two-year marriage is worth hundreds of millions. I don’t want too much. A quarter of it was enough,” Cynthia explained

at her and

I’ll also share 40% of your

not believe he

up at him and asked seriously,

Joshua refused

said, setting her pen down. “Next time you meet with your parents, just make sure they know about your infidelity in our marriage. I believe they’ll be more

like sharp knives. He had not expected this person to be such a hypocrite, pretending to be a nice

sure you want to talk to me

replied, meeting his gaze. She knew he hated threats more

his eyes was dark and his expression was cold. “I’ll give you what you

back in her chair, while her

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

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

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