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?

leave, or I will have someone escort you to the police station. There, you can explain your situation as much as you like.” Joshua’s icy glare

there, at a loss for

he explain? There

he would be taken to

his boss.

“Yoel, call the palire!

“Mr. Neal…”

said, call

Mor is not that sort of person,” Yoel stated,

gaze

rush of panic hit

to tug at

Thud!

kicking at Moe with brutal forre, not

stumbled backward. As he fell, Cynthia, whom he had been supporting, was caught and cradled

as he was about to speak, Cynthia whispered something faintly

visibly uncomfortable

this far;

this.” Cynthia’s voice was so

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

Joshua stiffened.

tension, Yoel was still

“Mr. Neal..”