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

Chapter 125

Cynthia paused momentarily, then responded in her usual indifferent tone, “There’s nothing to talk about.”

“I think there’s quite a bit to talk about. Like, who was your first love? Joshua replied as he brought her another glass of water and stood in her way, blocking her path.

Cynthia remained silent.

“You really liked him?” Joshua pressed on.

“Do you care?” Cynthia shot back.

After spending so much time with Joshua, she knew which questions would stump him. However, she seemed to have misjudged this time as Joshua’s eyes darkened, and his voice became hoarse.

“I’m just curious who could make you remember them for so many years.”

“Oh,” Cynthia said, ready with an answer.

Joshua was taken aback.

Oh?

like you,” Cynthia added, leaning

“A scumbag.”

turned even

This woman!

look at yourself for reference. You’re both equally matched. when it comes to being

grew even darker, and his

about to explode, he asked,

for a

her sleeping companion, a plush toy specially designed to fit her hugging habits.

wrong, can’t say it?” Joshua felt this was the angriest he had ever gotten

nothing I can say. Bailey is my sleeping companion.” Cynthia leaned against the

words fell, Joshua

Sleeping companion?!

not for his remaining rationality holding him back, he would have stripped this sleeping companion naked and thrown him

never thought my wife’s private life before our marriage was so exciting.” Joshua gritted his teeth, the coldness in his black eyes almost solidifying. “Why

too?”

Cynthia was taken aback.

come out from hearing the commotion, said awkwardly, “Joshua… when did