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?

added, leaning her back against the

“A scumbag.”

turned

This woman!

for reference. You’re both

darker,

about to explode,

for a

plush toy specially designed to fit her hugging habits.

the angriest he had

my sleeping companion.” Cynthia leaned

as the words fell, Joshua clenched

Sleeping companion?!

remaining rationality holding him back, he would have stripped this sleeping companion naked and thrown him out to be paraded

exciting.” Joshua gritted his teeth, the coldness in his black eyes almost solidifying. “Why don’t

too?”

Cynthia was taken aback.

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