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.

her dry her hair after she washed it and

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

pursed her lips and asked Joshua calmly,

“Yes,” Joshua answered concisely.

eyes to meet his, her delicate

Joshua felt

it over. As long as Cynthia’s request was not too much, he would do his best to meet it. She had been kind to him throughout their

I want the most

“Done.”

in

“Okay.”

two years of marriage has to be split equally

a steady expression, finally shifted his gaze. While worrying that he had misheard, he asked, “What

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

her and was

I’ll also share 40% of your

was evaporating. He could not

up at him and asked

not!” Joshua refused without

make sure they know about

aura cooled a bit, and his eyes narrowed like sharp knives. He had not expected this person to be such a hypocrite, pretending to be a

talk to me like

Cynthia replied, meeting his gaze. She knew he hated threats more than anything, but she also despised marital

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

in her chair, while her

two years of marriage, Cynthia had always been

We’ll get a divorce on Monday,”

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