Chapter 117

Joshua was still driving when he received the text. He glanced at the message that popped up, and his gaze deepened as he accelerated toward the suburban villa.

When he arrived, Chyler and Yiordan seemed to be playing a mobile game while Moses ran back and forth between different places. Only Cynthia and Mitchell were sitting there chatting.

Although it was just an ordinary distance and conversation, Joshua could not help but feel they should be separated, as their behavior was like an eyesore.

“You finally made it. We’ve been waiting for you for over hall an hour.” Moses joked, placing a bottle of wine on the table and pulling Joshua over.

Joshua was emitting a terrifyingly low pressure.

Moses pulled him to sit down, and all six were present. Chyler glanced at Mitchell liddling with his phone and asking Moses, “Today isn’t

day worth celebrating, so why did you call us all here?”

Moreover, he even invited Mitchell.

“Who said it’s not worth celebrating?” Moses blurted out.

each with a look

saying, “Joshua and Cynthia are

his lips,

Chyler coughed lightly.

was as

join in the fun as he picked

achieved his goal Moses raised his glass, smirking as he said. “Cynthia, let’s

picked

Haven’t you been warting a divorce from Cynthia for a long lime? Or is it that you actually don’t want to divorce her?” Moses urged, giving him

Moses, his gaze piercing like

was used to it and he was not afraid of Joshua

he looked up at the glasses held by Cynthia and Mitchell, which were almost touching. Then, he raised his glass in deflance and

Clink!

exchanged a glance, realizing one thing: Moses was

the game would

“Aherr”

lifted their glasses in a toast with complicated

took a small

Yiordan did the

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