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

Chapter 6

“Well, poor me. My husband doesn’t even know my true character after two years of marriage,” Cynthia blurted out.

Joshua was speechless yet again.

Was she really not satisfied unless she provoked him?

“Let’s go home.” He loosened his tie, grabbed her purse, and held her wrist as he walked out.

Cynthia hesitated.

Joshua paused as well.

Both of their gazes landed simultaneously on the purse in Joshua’s hand. Did he mistake her for Jayleen? That was Cynthia’s first thought.

Without further explanation, Joshua strode out quickly.

This scene was witnessed by Jayleen, who was in the hospital room. The gentleness on her face vanished, and she did not even care about the red marks her nails left on her palms as her hands gripped each other hard.

In a moment, the door to the hospital room opened.

Jayleen’s friend walked in, voicing her confusion, “Didn’t Cynthia hire someone to hit you? Why is Mr. Neal still…”

“It wasn’t her.” Jayleen furrowed her brows.

At first, she thought Cynthia was behind the incident, as Cynthia might be worried that she was taking her place. However, judging by Cynthia’s reaction earlier, things were

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not that simple.

Joshua had arrived at a similar conclusion.

After the driver picked them up, Joshua pulled Cynthia into the back seat with him. Before he could talk about today’s events, Mr. Cheyne called, providing an update on the situation. “Mr. Neal, I’ve looked into the IP address. The account’s login IP address isn’t in Jiverton.”

“I see.” Joshua’s eyes darkened.

that moment, his phone felt incredibly heavy in his hand.

the person leaning against the car window. Sunlight streamed through the half–lowered window, casting a glow on her face, where he could faintly see the fine fuzz. At this moment, she seemed to have shed her earlier confrontational demeanor and had reverted to

he called her, and his handsome face tinged with a

the phone conversation and replied nonchalantly, “Mr. Neal, please don’t tell me you’re about to apologize to

a loss for words. Why could she not just talk to

harmed. What if I called someone else and had them bribe the driver responsible for

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she was just trying to provoke him. He wanted to apologize, but the words just would not come out. After much

would not

didn’t

he had exchanged with her in the parking lot and hospital room, he took out a Centurion card and handed it to her. “This is my main bank

Cynthia replied as she took the

expecting her to agree so readily. Suddenly,

other cards?”

feeling a chill creeping over him,

want you to hand over all your cards as a precaution.

what he was hearing, and neither

unwilling to do so?”

due to my poor judgment, but if your behavior these past few days hadn’t been so different from before, I wouldn’t have made such

was incredulous. Was

that so?” she

“Yes,” Joshua confirmed.

the contrast, you would have doubted me without hesitation when you learned about Jayleen’s accident and saw those chat

but he found that her statement was not

irked. She could not understand why she was so upset over someone so insignificant, especially

him, Joshua could not even get a word in before Cynthia’s voice rang out again. However,

me off at the next intersection,”

said.

“Alright,” Mr. Walters replied.

the chill, asked in a

you going to do?”

to improve my brain function, “Cynthia replied, having regained most of her composure. She used the most nonchalant tone to

contagious.

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