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.

of her at the bottom of the stairs, looking down at her with his

“Fine,” Cynthia agreed.

the couch, and Joshua removed the

herself a glass of water, took a sip, and then sat down on the sofa with the glass. “Go ahead.

her intently, not missing

confidently, “We’re

you meet?” Joshua asked

did not hesitate to

up with a proper lie. ” Given Mitchell’s background, there’s no way

like they

any inappropriate thoughts about him. He’s not as

impose your assumptions on

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