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

Chapter 422
Since leaving school, the friends she made have been, to put it mildly, insincere. However, Ellora was a true exception. Even before she regained her identity, she was always there for her, treating her exceptionally well. Now even though she knew her identity as Cynthia, Ellora’s attitude toward her has not changed one bit.
After ending her conversation with Ellara, she dialed Old Man Tanz’s number. Upon learning that it was her calling, Old Man Tanz was overjoyed. He chatted with her about his day-to-day life over the phone and was even more thrilled to hear that Cynthia was coming to see him.
“I will await you. Whenever it is, as long as it’s you, I am always available.” Old Man Tanz’s voice was stern yet filled with affection for Cynthia.
Hearing him say this, Cynthia touched her nose. Suddenly, she felt a bit guilty about Old Man Tanz’s enthusiasm. He was eagerly welcoming her, yet she was coming to deliver bad news…
“Then, let’s meet on the sixth of next month.” “Cynthia set a date.

“Good, good, good!” Old Man Tanz affirmed.
Among all the elders Cynthia knew, whether it was Old Man Neal, Old Man Addams, or Old Man Tanz, they all liked Cynthia immensely. The only one who was unsatisfied with Cynthia was her grandfather.
As the call ended, Old Man Tanz, brimming with joy, made another call. A deep, pleasant voice answered, “Old Man Tanz.”
“Little Quier, don’t blame me for not telling you. Your Cynthia is coming to see me on the sixth of next month. Whether you come or not is up to you.” Old Man Tanz still maintained his stern look yet teased
“She asked to see you?” Matthew’s voice rose at the end, with a hint of disbelief.
Old Man Tanz instantly frowned. “You don’t believe me, young man?”
“Of course I do. I have two boxes of good tea here. I’ll bring them over then.” Matthew seemed to chuckle.
“That’s more like it.”
“Don’t let it slip that I’m coming.” Matthew particularly reminded.
After saying he understood, Old Man Tanz hung up the phone, completely different from his rambling during the call with Cynthia. It was as if he was simply passing a message.
Matthew, looking at the disconnected call, was gently rubbing his phone, a slight curve appearing on his attractive thin lips. Meanwhile, Joshua was about to have Yorl send off the signed documents when he saw Yoel rush in, his expression complex.” Mr. Neal..