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

Chapter 207

Chyler plopped down on the couch, still half–asleep and startled. Then, he scolded Joshua, “What’s wrong with you? Why are you scaring me in the middle of the night?”

“Scaring you?” Joshua was confused.

“What are you here for?” Chyler yawned, changing the subject. “It can’t be that you’re feeling bad about the impending divorce and carne to drink with me, right?”

“For this.” Joshua handed over the small playing card.

When Chyler saw it, his drowsiness had diminished, and he smiled mischievously.

“Yoel said that if I wanted to know why Cynthia left this playing card at your place, I should come to you.” Joshua locked his gaze on Chyler, genuinely curious about this object.

Chyler nodded, sitting back leisurely. “Mmhmm. That’s right.”

“When did she leave it?” Joshua did not hesitate, asking directly,

“The time you came here to pick her up,” Chyler replied, still suspicious of Cynthia’s extraordinary capabilities,

Joshua asked, “What?”

the playing card back to Joshua, stood up,

Joshua followed him.

Then, he stood there with his hands in his pockets and raised his

playing card in your hand when she was

with

not something an ordinary person could do,

raised an eyebrow. “You don’t believe

at him, clearly indicating: Only

that way. Thus, he turned around and walked back to

turned on the computer and pulled

bodyguards. Seeing Joshua’s focused expression, he took on the role of

soon–to–be ex–wife is something else. She single–handedly

Joshua watched intently.

were precise and purposeful without any hesitation. Such techniques could

Chyler said as the footage of Cynthia’s beating

silent, letting him fast–forward the

directly at the moment when Cynthia was about to strike,

I