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.

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

“Fine,” Cynthia agreed.

and

and said nothing. She poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and then sat down on the sofa with the glass. “Go ahead. What

Mitchell?” Joshua stared at her intently, not

replied confidently,

you meet?” Joshua

hesitate to answer, “When

He felt that she could not even come up with a proper lie. ” Given Mitchell’s background, there’s no way you could have

not respond, feeling like they were talking

thoughts about him. He’s not as harmless as

your assumptions on me. That’s the basic respect people should have for

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