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?]

Cheyne thought for a moment before replying, [Yes.]

master: Awesome!]

[Mr. Cheyne: …]

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apart from that heartbreak. It might be good for his wife to

phone screen. Why did he ever think the second young

was about to check on the progress of the

side to answer, speaking in

divorce?” A casual and somewhat sloppy voice came through on the other end.

moment before replying, “Apart from investments and other financial assets, they’ll split their salary and dividends evenly, as well as share ownership of their

end said before hanging up

these two were really brothers?

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.

drove them back, he planned to say something more but ended up remaining silent. After all, there was still a month–long cooling–off period, so there was no

more serious than he had imagined. It dawned on him that Cynthia

Cheyne, sensing his boss’s confusion, took the

“Did

the

got out of the car.

quickly went to speak 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

the atmosphere in the car becoming more somber, so he turned and tentatively

what?” Joshua’s tone was cold.

for the best for his boss after

Joshua became

she chatted with the moving company. Seeing her unaffected demeanor, a heavy feeling settled in the pit of his

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moment, he opened the car door and stepped

bit,” Cynthia explained

the movers replied

Cynthia headed inside

Joshua stared at

“Yes.”

“Why?”