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

Chapter 423
Joshua’s brow furrowed almost imperceptibly as he stared at the multitude of files before him, his mind grappling with the startling complexity of someone’s scheming. At this moment, he fully realized that he had unjustly blamed Cynthia for all that had occurred before.
“Arrange a meeting with Samantha,” Joshua said abruptly.
“Understand,” Yoel replied.
As Yoel left the room, Joshua continued to peruse the thick stack of documents in his hands. The revelation he had just uncovered was more shocking than anything he had experienced before. He had never suspected that someone could deceive so convincingly.
Samantha. The younger sister of Yosef Tanz. He had never doubted her, nar had he considered the possibility that she would frame Cynthia. After all, they were two people who had no business with each other.

Overwhelmed by these thoughts, Joshua rested his hand against his forehead, feeling an acute sense of regret. He
remembered his suspicion toward Cynthia, his unfair treatment, the questions he had thrown at her, and her explanations. How had he treated her then?
He had not believed her.
The more he contemplated, the more suffocating he found it. Eventually, the wright in his chest morphed into a painful ache.
When Yoel entered the room to report on the situation, he found Joshua, their boss, hunched over the documents, looking despondently lost in thought. The atmosphere was heavy with regret.
He sighed quietly. Without disturbing Joshua, he quietly exited the room, closing the door behind him to leave Joshua alone with his thoughts, Life is a continuous cycle of gains and losses, and one always pays a price for their choices. For foshua and Ms. Yates, they were made for each other, but they met at the wrong time.
For the following hour, Joshua remained in his office. When others needed him to sign documents or answer questions, Yoel temporarily intercepted them, documenting their needs for Joshua’s review later. For Ms. Yates, heartbreak had likely set in six months ago. However, for Joshua, he was experiencing heartbreak only today.
Fortunately, Joshua did not wallow for long. By around six in the evening, he had reviewed all the documents and summoned Yoel
“How is it going?” Joshua asked, his tone cold but his voice huskier than usual.
“Ms. Tanz didn’t answer her phone,” Yoel reported.
“Get in touch with Old Man Tanz. Tell him I need to speak with Samantha,” Joshua instructed impassively.