Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Yoel was already secretly crying as he darest to fight against the tyrant Joshua, silently apologizing to Cynthia multiple times. as he said, “I want to come up and talk to you about something. Are you home now?”

With that said, the call endest

Voel pursed his lips and told toshma, “Mr. Neal, I have done what you assigned me to do.”

“I’ll let the snitching incident slide, but it there’s a next time, you don’t have to stay at the Neal Group anymore,” Joshua said as he draped his suit jacket over his arm.

He was wearing a white shirt and suit pants.

“Yes, Mr. Neal,” Yoel replied

Joshua opened the car door and got out, walking toward the building where Cynthia stayed.

Yoel stopped him “Wait!”

Joshua halted his steps, and his sharply defined, handsome face and the white shirt added a few more degrees of coldness to his temperament.

“How about I get you a room nearby so you can freshen up and change before meeting Ms. Yates?” Yoel glanced over the lipstick on Joshua’s collar

Joshua called him at nine o’clock to pick him up, he did not

find a lipstick stain on Joshua’s collar, and

his understanding of Joshua.

smudged on him. Apart from patting her on the back to comfort her, they had basically had no physical contact.

there was a lipstick stain and such a strong fragrance on him

could only be done by

to bathe and change clothes to see her?” Joshua looked at Yoel coldly, saying

lipstick stain on you, and there’s a strong perfume smell. It may not be a good idea

like

That was exactly

not know why he copied it

wanted to

her or even did not want to see her, he still did such a

get an answer.

strutted forward

Yoel rubbed his

Forget it.

was no point in

they were divorcing