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 the stairs, looking down at her with his usual detached demeanor.

“Fine,” Cynthia agreed.

the couch, and

poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and then sat down on the sofa with

her intently, not missing any of her

replied confidently,

you meet?” Joshua

did not hesitate to

up with a proper

like they

about him.

Don’t impose your assumptions on me.

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