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

Chapter 402

Upon reflection, it seemed as if the boss had perceived a shift in the situation and chosen to leave for the moment.

Five minutes later, Joshua and Yoel had escorted Cynthia out of the hotel, smoothly navigating the entire operation without raising any suspicions. Just as Mor was preparing to depart, a man emerged from one of the rooms on the 23rd floor. It was the same man who had previously handed a cheque to Moe.

“Mr. Smith, please hold on a moment,” the man called out, his voice dripping with cordiality.

Turning to glance at the man, Moe’s brow furrowed when he recognized the man. “What are you doing here?” he questioned.

“I am here, obviously, to see if Mr. Smith has fulfilled his part of the agreement,” the man responded with a light smile.

“Joshua has taken away Cynthia,” Moe informed him.

“I am aware. However, this does not matter. Cynthia’s relationship with Mr. Neal is not on good terms. Therefore, her trust in you surpasses that which she has in him,” the man replied, maintaining his soft grin.

“What do you mean?” Moe feigned ignorance.

“Despite the fact that Mr. Neal has taken Cynthia away tonight, you can still seek her out tomo happened. If Cynthia questions you about tonight’s events, simply say that you, too, blacked out. Once she asks you to investigate, we will provide you with a food poisoning

ponder how well this person understood the relationship between his boss

Neal. If you find it impossible, you can refuse. However, the cheque given to you will

understand.” Moe walked away without uttering another

phone call, relaying the entire night’s events in

the other side, Joshua helped Cynthia into

was still preoccupied with thoughts of Moe. He did not want his boss to have any misunderstandings about Moe. “Mr. Neal, I truly believe there’s some misunderstanding about this matter. Moe couldn’t possibly do such a thing

at Cynthia

am willing to risk my

words, Cynthia’s eyes flickered

being discovered. She adjusted her position, turning to Yoel. “First, it was your salary. Now, it’s your career. What exactly happened between you two that night

blinked, taken aback.

“Yes?

you alright?” Yoel noticed her normal demeanor and felt

fine,” Cynthia responded. Despite her reluctance to ask further, Moe was, after all, her special assistant. “What happened between you

looked

What could he say?