Chapter 15

Their eyes met.

The atmosphere turned cold as both of their faces showed clear disdain for each other.

Cynthia, wearing slippers, headed upstairs without any intention of engaging in conversation. For the first time, she exuded such a cold aura.

“Stop,” Joshua said, addressing her retreating figure.

Cynthia acted as if she had not heard him and kept walking.

the stairs, looking down at her with his usual detached

“Fine,” Cynthia agreed.

walked toward the couch, and Joshua removed

a sip, and then sat

at her intently, not missing any of her

replied confidently, “We’re

you meet?”

did not hesitate to answer, “When we were

could not even come up with a proper lie. ” Given Mitchell’s background, there’s

respond, feeling like they were talking at cross

better not harbor any inappropriate thoughts about him. He’s not as

just friends, and we have no intention of taking things further. Don’t impose your assumptions on

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