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.

stairs, looking down at her with his usual detached

“Fine,” Cynthia agreed.

toward the couch, and

and then sat

at her intently, not missing any of her

confidently,

meet?”

hesitate to answer, “When we were

eyes. He felt that she could not even come up with a proper lie. ” Given Mitchell’s background,

did not respond, feeling like

about him. He’s not as harmless as

taking things further. Don’t impose your assumptions

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