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Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone with The Money by Little Treasure

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Chapter 263

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Yes, that was joshua’s initial thought. He believed that as long as he did not let go, Cynthia

could not claim it was over, However, thinking about it and saying it out loud were two

different inatters, and he would not say it directly.

Joshua know that if he answered that way, it would only anger Cynthia.

“No,” he replied.

“If that’s the case, don’t disturb me anymore.” Cynthia still hoped for a peaceful

conversation.

She did not want to confront Joshua head-on. In many matters, she leaned toward rational

decisions. Yet, if she did not talk to Joshua properly, he would likely act according to his

own mindset, and conflicts would be inevitable.

“Why don’t you want to reconcile with me? If it’s because of Jayleen, I apologize Joshua

looked at her, his aura aggressive.

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Cynthia remained silent for a moment and then looked at him. “Because we are not the

same kind of people.”

The circles she had grown up in were built on mutual trust. Whether it was her, Mitchell,

Jimmy, or their other friends, they were all alike in certain ways.

They would not easily trust someone, but what set them apart was that once they formed

a deep friendship and understood each other, they would trust unconditionally

They trusted because they knew each other and could rely on each other without

reservations.

“What about Mitchell? Joshua coldly mentioned a name.

Cynthia did not answer, but her silence made Joshua realize that Mitchell held a special

place in her life.

The atmosphere instantly grew tense, and the temperature in the living room seemed to

drop.

Cynthia did not want to speak to joshua, and he was too angry to talk to her.

“I’ll give you three months to think it over. If you still haven’t come to your senses after

three months, I’ll make sure you reconcile with me my way,” Joshua broke the silence, not

wanting the stalemate to continue.

“Are you forcing me?” Cynthia’s brow furrowed slightly. She despised this kind of threat.

Joshua replied coldly, devoid of empathy, “You’re the one forcing me.”

“I won’t reconcile with you,” Cynthia said simply in response to his dominance.

If Joshua insisted on pressuring her, she would return to the organization. She would rather

undertake dangerous missions than allow him to disturb hier.

Joshua abruptly stood up, his tall figure making the sp acious living room feel cramped.

Impatience filled his eyes as he spoke, word by word, ‘You can try.”

After finishing his words, be returned to his room, leaving Cynthia alone In the living

Cynthia had considered calling Old Man Neal and Dapline, asking them to bring Joshua

back. However, she realized a person three years older than her, like Jushua, probably

would not listen to his elders.

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After much deliberation, slae sent a message to Moses. It was necessary to have someone

close in age to joshua to talk to him

Moses received Cynthia’s message while at home, playing chess with Old Man Neal. He

looked at the message on his phone and momentarily forgot to make his move.

“None of you are even half as good as Cynthia. When Cynthia plays chess with me, she

never touches her phone,” Old Man Neal grumbled, his mustache trembling in anger.

“Well, I’m just reading a message Cynthia sent me,” Moses teased.

The whole family knew that Old Man Neal adored Cynthia, treating her like his own

granddaughter and seeing Joshua as his

grandson-in-law.

Old Man Neal suddenly became alert.

Cynthia!

He could not focus on chess anymore.

“What did Cynthia send you?”

“Your incompetent grandson-in-law is disturbing her. Cynthia doesn’t like him, and yet he

persists. I don’t know if his emotional intelligence is low or just plain nonexistent,” Moses

replied, typing a message while talking to Old Man Neal.