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

Chapter 18

“Drive,” Joshua responded curtly, with an undeniable air of authority.

Mr. Cheyne started the car and drove out of the villa. His intuition told him that if they went through this divorce, his boss would regret it later. More importantly, he had a feeling that Mrs. Neal had an unusual background. If she were an ordinary person, it would have been easy for him to find out where she had studied, which university she had attended, and where she had worked before. However, last night he found nothing except that her name was Cynthia, and she was female. It was simply baffling.

Mr. Cheyne asked again while driving. “Mrs. Neal, would you like to reconsider? Our boss is handsome and rich. You’ll be at a loss if you divorce him.”

Although he respected his boss, he still dared to speak up about certain matters, such as their marriage and now, their divorce.

Cynthia looked at the back of his head and simply said, “No matter how good–looking or wealthy he is, he’s still a scumbag.”

Mr. Cheyne and Joshua were speechless.

“Boss, would you like to reconsider?” Mr. Cheyne had no choice but to shift the target.

Joshua gave him a very oppressive look.

Pretending not to see, Mr. Cheyne continued, “Ms. Shaw is your past, and Mrs. Neal is your present. Abandoning the present for the past is an unwise decision.”

“Just drive,” Joshua responded irritably.

As Mr. Cheyne continued to drive, he casually mentioned, “Don’t ask me to help you win her back if you really do divorce her.”

A chill ran through Joshua’s body. Perhaps he had not been giving this guy enough work lately, which was why he felt he could interfere in his personal life.

The car continued on its way, arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau at eight–fifty in the morning. Mr. Cheyne had already arranged everything and accompanied them to apply for divorce. Watching the couple fill out the forms, Mr. Cheyne pushed up his gold–rimmed glasses, took out his phone, and sent a message. [Second young master, the boss and Mrs. Neal are getting a divorce.]

[Second young master: ?]

[Second young master: Are you sure?]

[Second young ma

r: Didn’t my brother always protect his wife like the apple of his eye?]

[Mr. Cheyne: Ms. Shaw is back.]

[Second young master: Is he abandoning his wife for his first love?]

thought for a moment before replying,

master: Awesome!]

[Mr. Cheyne: …]

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divorce. My brother has never experienced much adversity apart from that heartbreak. It

did he ever think

about to check on the

to one side to answer, speaking in a hushed

are they dividing their assets in the divorce?” A casual and somewhat sloppy

“Apart from investments and other financial assets, they’ll split their salary and dividends evenly, as well as share ownership of their most expensive supercar and a villa in the

the other end said before hanging up the

wondered if these two

completed all the procedures and were informed that there was a 30–day cooling–off period. After 30 days, they could obtain their divorce certificate if they still wished to divorce; otherwise, either party could cancel the process. The two left the

Everything went smoothly.

to say something more but ended up remaining silent. After all, there was still a month–long

villa, he realized that the situation was far more serious than he had imagined. It dawned on him that Cynthia truly intended to divorce. Even Joshua hesitated for a moment when he saw the moving

boss’s confusion, took the initiative to ask on his behalf,

“Did

the moving

got out of the car.

with the moving company, asking them to wait a bit while she packed up her belongings. Although she had lived there for a year, she did not have many

the atmosphere in the car becoming more somber, so he turned and tentatively asked, “Boss, aren’t you going

tone

for his boss after so many years by

of your concern?” Joshua became

gaze landing on Cynthia as she chatted with the moving company. Seeing her unaffected demeanor, a

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next moment, he opened the car

wait for me a little bit,” Cynthia explained to the moving company, not expecting them to arrive early.

the movers replied politely.

her negotiations, Cynthia headed inside and happened to bump into

stared

“Yes.”

“Why?”