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

“Fine,” Cynthia agreed.

toward the couch, and Joshua removed the

saw this and said nothing. She poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and then sat down

Mitchell?” Joshua stared at her intently, not missing

replied confidently, “We’re

meet?” Joshua asked

hesitate to answer,

up with a

respond, feeling like they

about him. He’s not as harmless as

taking things further. Don’t impose your assumptions on me. That’s the basic respect

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