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 hair after she

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

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

“Yes,” Joshua answered concisely.

raised her eyes to meet his, her delicate facial

Joshua felt

it over. As long as Cynthia’s request was not too much, he would

I want the most expensive supercar

“Done.”

villa in the

“Okay.”

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

gaze. While worrying that

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

at her and

course, I’ll also share 40% of your

guilt was evaporating. He could not

and asked seriously, “Can’t you

not!” Joshua refused without

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

had not expected this person to

sure you want to talk to me

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

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

threatening me?” Cynthia leaned back in her chair, while her piercing black and white eyes

had always been sensible, obedient, and gentle. She had never confronted

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

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