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.

stepped in front of her at the bottom of the stairs, looking down at her with his usual detached

“Fine,” Cynthia agreed.

the couch, and

a glass of water, took a sip, and then

at her intently, not missing

replied confidently, “We’re

did you meet?”

hesitate to answer, “When

a proper lie. ” Given

like they were talking at cross

thoughts about him. He’s

just friends, and we have no intention of taking things further. Don’t impose your assumptions on me. That’s the basic respect people should have for each

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