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

Chapter 525

Given Moses” character, there was always the risk of him inadvertently revealing the truth. As long as there was a chance for Joshua’s recovery, they had to keep this matter concealed. They could not let anyone know.

“Alright.” Cynthia agreed.

Nonetheless, Cynthia boarded the vehicle and headed for the airport. The extent of Joshua’s future recovery would depend on both his luck and Sean’s abilities. The situation weighed heavily on Cynthia’s heart, and Felix was far from controubled. After seeing Cynthia oft, he sat alone in the car, pendering Joshua’s current state and massaging his furrowed brow.

It was undeniably hard to bear when he leamed of his son’s predicament. Apart from the emotional strain, it was also difficult because Joshua had always been a source of pride and never a cause for worry. He was always a paragon of excellence, the child others often spoke of in envious terms. However, now the situation was dize. With severe damage to the central nervous system, a variety of symptonss could potentially manifest. The worry was all too real.

Joshua’s condition did not improve and if his mental faculties were impaired, that was a burden they could bear. However, the potential for paralysis, loss of speech, or even sensory impairment was what truly scared Felix. He feared Joshua would not be able to cope. The young man had always been proud, and such a blow might be too much to handle. As for Cynthia, Felix never held her at fault. How could he blame the very person his son would risk his life to protect? He only hoped Cynthia would understand that Joshua’s decisions were his own and that she had no need to live her life burdened by guilt.

After sending the message, be deleted part of his chat history

gathered himself before exiting the car, returning to his unflappable demeanor. By the time he returned, Old Man Neal and Daphne

you done with your errands?” Daphne asked him gently upon his arrival.

she might feel cold, before responding with a simple,

was it about?”

“Your son.”

days ago, a mothers worry for her child was unending. Even Old Man Neal turned his attention their

poured himself a cup of tea, responding with nonchalance, “After his move to Nexuria, he has neglected matters at the head office. The secretary department asked me

about time he took

about our son and not your husband?” Felix responded, raising an eyebrow in