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

Chapter 136
Jayleen was still crying.
Three hours later, all of Jayleen’s examinations were completed.
Joshua had her discharged from the hospital, and only after sending her back did he say to her, “I’ll find you a butler to come over tomorrow and take care of your everyday meals. You just had a miscarriage, and you need to take care of your health.”
“No need!” Jayleen quickly refused, and thinking that she had overreacted, she added, “I’m used to being alone.”
Hearing this, Joshua did not insist either. After watching her go upstairs, he drove away and went to the company.
When Mr. Cheyne saw him, he walked over and greeted, “Mr. Neal.”
Joshua walked into his office and asked, “How is the investigation going?”
Mr. Cheyne was confused for a moment. What investigation again?
Seeing his confused expression, Joshua paused, looked at him solemnly, and said, “You forgot?”

How would Mr. Cheyne dare say he forgot?
He kept calm and worked his mind quickly. Finally, at the last moment, he remembered the phone call from his boss at three o’clock in the morning last night.
He breathed a sigh of relief and replied calmly, “No, it’s just that I have been busy with meetings this moming, and I haven’t had time to check it yet.”
It was really not his fault.
He was half asleep when he called and had forgotten everything.
He only remembered it because of the 1,500 USD bonus.
“Leave that to the secretary department. Work on the matter 1 entrusted to you.” Joshua did not expose him, and he was not in the mood to argue.
“Yes,” Yoel immediately agreed.
Just when he was going to hand over the work, Joshua called him into the office. He put his suit jacket on the back of the chair and wore a white shirt that was ascetic and cold. “Send me the detailed records of Jayleen’s treatment abroad, including those who participated in her surgery, the physicians, and medical assistants.”
“Yes,” Yoel agreed very quickly.
He was just about to leave when something suddenly occurred to his mind, and he stopped in his tracks.
Joshua loosened his tie. “Do you have any questions?”
“You want these things from Ms. Shaw just to know if her stomach cancer is real, right?” Yoel asked tentatively.
Joshua answered truthfully, without second thought, “Yes.”
“Actually, there is a very simple way.”
“What?”
Mr. Cheyne took two steps toward him, pushed up his glasses, and said in a calm tone, “Whether it is traditional surgery or minimally invasive surgery, there will be scars left on the abdomen. It may become less noticeable, but there is no way to remove it completely.”
In other words, all he needed to do was to take a look at Ms. Shaw’s abdomen.