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

Chapter 115

Joshua was not in a hurry to leave, so when Cynthia placed her order for breakfast and headed upstairs, he took it upon himsell to go to her kitchen. As someone who did not enjoy cooking, Cynthia’s kitchen looked brand new. Except for a few simple seasonings, there was nothing else.

Joshua found the soy milk maker, took out some beans, and began making breakfast.

Half an hour later, Cynthia’s order arrived, and Joshua’s breakfast was also ready. He made soy milk, a sandwich with a fried egg. When Cynthia saw Joshua’s breakfast she frowned.

She only cared about one thing and asked. “Did you clean the kitchen?”

“No.” Joshua lied.

Cynthia suddenly did not feel like her catmeal was very appetizing, and her temper rose. “Joshua”

Joshua continued to eat his breakfast, unfazed. As he ate, he could not help but sneak a glance at Cynthia, and a thought crossed his mind.

Cynthia had been living here for a while now. What did she usually eat? There was barely any food in the house, and if it were not for him scrounging arcund, he would not have been able to put together a simple breakfast.

“Do you eat takrout every day?”

does it have to do with

just concerned

did not reply, not believing his

quickly finished her oatmeal and reminded him, ‘Remember to clean the kitchen and put everything back to how it was before you

do me a favor? Joshua asked

look. It was not

then began discussing the matter with Cynthia, “Can you give me a list of

diagnosed with stomach cancer?”

what gave Joshua the confidence and courage to

look like the kind of person

admit you’re looking for Jayleen’s medical records?” She saw through his intentions. Asking for

was just a cover.

Old Man N

me to do IL Joshua confessed, name–dropping Old Man

Cynthia

wondering what the hell

wants to see her medical records from

me find