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

Chapter 401

“How did you get here?” Yoel questioned, a chill running down his spine from the icy demeanor of his boss. An unsettling feeling gripped him. “Is that… Ms. Yates?”

Yoel was taken aback

Why was Mor with Ms. Yates?

Moreover, why did Ms. Yates seem… drunk?

“Hand her over to me,” Joshua commanded, his tall figure striding toward Moe. His eyebrows furrowed, and his lips pressed

into a stem line.

“No can do. The boss and I have pressing matters to attend to,” Moe rebuffed.

“What matters could you possibly attend to at a hotel? Joshua retorted, a coldness radiating from him. He felt a surge of relief that he had arrived on time. “Don’t presume I am ignorant of your evil deeds.”

Cynthia’s trust in her aide ran deep.

However, at this moment, this man had betrayed her for money.

Moe seemed baffled, and Yoel, too, sensed something was amiss. “Mr. Neal, might there be some misunderstanding here?

There, you can

at a loss

explain? There were surveillance cameras

She was certain that he would be taken to the police station, and

his boss.

“Yoel, call the palire!

“Mr. Neal…”

call

Mor is not that sort of person,” Yoel stated, piecing together the situation from their demeanors and

piercing gaze turned on

rush of panic hit

to tug at Moe’s

Thud!

at Moe with brutal forre, not reigning in

off guard by the sudden assault, Mue stumbled backward. As he fell, Cynthia, whom he had been supporting, was

as he was about to speak,

uncomfortable in Joshua’s

this far; she could

this.” Cynthia’s

don’t cause trouble for Moe. We are setting a trap to catch the person behind all this.” | that

Joshua stiffened.

cooling tension, Yoel

“Mr. Neal..”