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

Chapter 529

If Cynthia had been clear–headed enough at that time and had observed more closely, she would have spotted the inconsistencies. However, people are not machines. Even the most intelligent and rational person can be negligent, and there was no opportunity for her to rectify this particular oversight.

In the next two days, Cynthia took care of matters at the Arch International Group, then met with Yves. Although Joshua’s bullet had been removed, leaving Yves with no further involvement, she still wanted to know more.

Yves and Cynthia had a good relationship, so he answered all of her questions and agreed to the favor she asked when she left Sean was busy around the clock with matters conceming Joshua. On the 23rd of the month, Sean found a breakthrough just as his assistant rushed in, looking flustered.

“Bass. there’s there’s a visitor.”

“Get rid of him. There’s no need to panic,” Sean said nonchalantly.

should meet him,” his assistant said, his voice trailing off, his expression complicated. Intrigued, Sean asked,

the assistant said obediently.

a low opinion of him, treating him as a stranger whenever they

“Boss?

his work, adjusted his white lab coat, and headed outside. His face was devoid of the casualness he displayed when meeting Joshua or Cynthia. It was as if he was

Yves was sitting in the

testament to the highest levels of modern technology, and the meeting room was no exception. As Sean approached, the door

said nothing, lounging in a light gray sweater, giving off an

you come to see me?” Sean inquired again when Yves remained silent.

Cynthia? Yves asked, his eyes seemingly as deep as the stars, yet strangely empty when one looked closer. Sean was taken aback for a moment, unprepared for the question. However, he quickly recovered and feigned

Joshua” Yves got straight to the point.

you I lied to her?” Sean was both amused and slightly disconcerted. “Whether you believe me or not, I told her the truth about Joshua

lie, it was Joshua’s, not his. Yves

you will choose to belleve Cynthia, but no matter how I explain myself, you choose not to believe me. Is that the