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

Chapter 503

“Ms. Yates, are you satisfied with your current situation? Yerick asked, donning a long camel–colored coat and carrying a pink suitcase. Cynthia’s eyes rested on the luggage. She suspected that the animosity between Yerick and Joshua might be connected to the owner of this pink suitcase. Maintaining her composure, she continued her verbal dance with Yerick,” Possessing illegal firearms, operating a private armed force; do you realize the number of years you could be sentenced for these crimes?”

“I do, but what does that matter? Yerick replied casually.

A frustrated crease formed on Cynthia’s forehead. This was not going her way.

“Boss, our guest has arrived,” one of the bodyguards announced.

Upon hearing the news, a satisfied smirk graced verick’s lips. “Bring him in.

command, Joshua was brought forward. He was wearing a white shirt that made his complexion appear pale. Nonetheless, his aura of cool indifference remained undiminished. As Cynthia met his gaze, he, too, looked back. In their silent exchange, Joshua confirmed that Cynthia was unharmed, and he proceeded to negotiate

presence as though he was the host. “Now that I’m here, you can

responded with

speak, Cynthia suddenly found the barrel of a gun pressed against her temple. His pupils contracted as the aura around him turned

do that,” Yerick replied, playing with a knife in his other hand. He spun it once before handing it over. “Take this knife and slit your left wrist. Continue until your blood stains this stone red.” Yerick motioned toward a nearby stone,

a circle.

I do this,

“Correct.” Yerick nodded.

the knife, Cynthia, seemingly realizing what was about

the demand to

exacting his revenge

know what your aim is. You are being somewhat childish in your actions, don’t you