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

a phone call. He became indifferent and distant, and was no longer gentle. That was the day

Joshua calmly, “You said I can determine the

“Yes,” Joshua answered concisely.

her eyes to meet his,

her eyes, Joshua felt a pang of guilt.

Cynthia’s request was not too much, he would do his best

the most expensive supercar in your

“Done.”

villa in

“Okay.”

two years of marriage has to

this, Joshua, who had maintained a steady expression, finally shifted his gaze.

your salary plus the company’s dividends during our two-year marriage is worth hundreds of millions. I don’t want

her and was

I’ll also

guilt was evaporating. He could not believe he had not realized that she loved

at him and asked seriously, “Can’t you

not!” Joshua refused without even

meet with your parents, just make sure they know about your infidelity in our marriage. I believe they’ll be more than happy to

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

sure you want to talk to me like

his gaze. She knew he hated threats more than anything,

was cold. “I’ll give you what you want, but

chair, while her piercing black and white eyes was

marriage, Cynthia had always

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

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