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

nine o’clock to pick him up, he

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

his understanding of

him. Apart from

stain and such a strong fragrance on him

only be done by being physically close!

she the Queen? Do I have to bathe and change clothes to see her?” Joshua looked

and said, “No, it’s the lipstick stain on you, and there’s a strong perfume smell.

Yates like this.”

was exactly what

fact, he did not know why he copied it from

when he heard Yiordan’s words, he suddenly wanted to

he did not like her or even did not want to see her, he still

get

this, he strutted forward with his modelesque

Yoel rubbed his temples.

Forget it.

point in trying to

they were