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

o’clock to pick him up,

to find a lipstick stain on Joshua’s collar, and

completely shattered his understanding of

never had lipstick smudged on him. Apart from patting her on the back to comfort her, they had basically

lipstick stain and such a

done by

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

there’s a strong perfume smell. It may not be

like

matter.” That was exactly

he did not know why he copied it from

suddenly wanted to know if Cynthia

did not want to see her, he still did such a foolish thing

to get

all this, he strutted

rubbed his

Forget it.

point in trying to persuade Joshua

they were divorcing soon.