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

pick him

stain on Joshua’s collar, and he had a pungent

completely shattered his

lipstick smudged on him. Apart from patting her on the

there was a lipstick stain and such a strong

done by being physically close!

Queen? Do I have to bathe and change clothes to

pointed and said, “No, it’s the lipstick stain on you, and there’s a strong perfume smell. It may not

like

doesn’t matter.” That was exactly what Joshua

know why

words, he suddenly wanted to know if Cynthia cared about

if he did not like her or even did not

get an answer.

all this, he strutted forward

this, Yoel rubbed his temples.

Forget it.

no point in trying to persuade Joshua

they were divorcing soon.