Chapter 238
Seeing that Cynthia was also there, Michelle looked at Jonathan with surprise in her eyes.
It was as though she was thinking, how could Mr. Yates have the courage to invite Cynthia home?
Was he not afraid of her daughter finding out?
“Michelle, why are you here?” Mr. Yates asked politely.
“I came here to talk to you about something. Can I have a word with you in private? Michelle took two steps toward Jonathan, biting her lip.
‘Did you know what you just asked me for?
‘These are both my baby girls!’
If he made the two of them leave the room, they would definitely wonder whether their father no longer loved them or now only loved his “new daughter’.
“We could just talk here. They are not outsiders.” Jonathan was particularly concerned Cynthia’s and Shirley’s feelings
Michelle clenched her hands tightly.
Did Shirley accept Cynthia so quickly?
She thought about what her uncle had told her and asked, “What I want to talk about is relatively private. Are you sure Mr. Yates wants me to talk about it here?”

Jonathan was puzzled.
Relatively private?
In what ways?
Michelle took a deep breath, walked over, and said in a low voice, “I know what relationship you have with that investment
consultant.”
“And?” Jonathan asked very simply,
So what
Cyn had started working in the Yates Group, meaning she was willing to appear in front of everyone.
He had long wanted it known that he had a daughter.
She was completely dumbfounded by his answer.
Frowning, she said, “Aren’t
u afraid that Shirley will know about this?
“What are you talking about?” Jonathan became more confused. Cyn was his daughter. Shirley had already known about it from the beginning What was there to be afraid of?
Was she becoming dumber because of the resignation?
“Then do
you know that besides you, your investment advisor had also been with Joshua of the Neal Group?” Michelle sald and glanced in Cynilda’s direction with a hostile Inok.
Jonathan and Shirley both paused.
They were surprised and wondered how she found out about it. Obviously, no one knew about this matter except a few
Cynthia had already sat on the sofa, looking at her like a clown.
Seeing that Cyn’s expression was normal, Jonathan frowned and said a little more seriously, “Who told you that?”
“My uncle.”
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