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

Chapter 27
“The most important thing is not to mention that you have an older sister. Discuss this with Old Man Yates in advance and make
sure you don’t slip up,” Cynthia instructed,
Shirley agreed to all of it. She had heard many stories about Joshua’s business successes, his flawless decision–making, and
his status as a legend in their industry, She had seen him at business banquets before but never imagined he would be her
brother–in–law.
Not long after Cynthia finished briefing, Shirley, she received a call from Mr. Cheyne, He asked her where she was, offered to
pick her up, and informed her that the meeting place had been changed to the hospital where Shirley was staying. Cynthia told
him she would wait for him at Nexuria’s First People’s Hospital and hung up the phone.
When she left Nexuria’s First People’s Hospital, she withdrew some cash. At half–past five in the afternoon, Mr. Cheyne and
Joshua arrived at Nexuria’s First People’s Hospital on time, meeting up with Cynthia. Joshua was dressed in a dark gray suit that
accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist, though the cold aura he exuded was even more pronounced,
“Mrs. Neal,” Mr. Cheyne greeted her with a slight smile.
“Please, just call me Cynthia,” she corrected.
Mr. Cheyne and Joshua both seemed taken aback by her request.
“Are your family members staying at this hospital?” Joshua asked, his deep, anfathomable eyes scanning the surroundings,
addressing the critical question.
“No,” Cynthia replied.
“Do you think I would believe that?” he challenged.
“Whether you believe me or not has nothing to do with me,” Cynthia shot back. Ever since. Jayleen’s accident, she knew
Joshua’s trust in her was non–existent.
Mr. Cheyne did not dare say a word, fearing the couple would start arguing again.
“Why is your Google Fit step count only around two hundred if your family isn’t here?” Joshua asked, pulling out his phone to
check her activity, not giving her any slack. His tone was cold as he thought about the fleeting figure he had seen outside

Shirley’s hospital room when he visited Yosef the day before. It looked just like the woman standing before him.
“Would that be the case if you came from somewhere else? You should have walked more steps,” Joshua inquired, his gaze
scrutinizing her and adding to the oppressive atmosphere.
Cynthia retorted, “I used not to believe that people in love had zero intelligence, but now, I do.
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Joshua and Mr. Cheyne were both speechless.
“There’s a mode of transportation called a taxi,” Cynthia informed him. Riding in a vehicle did not count toward her steps, a fact
both Joshua and Mr. Cheyne were aware of. Mr. Cheyne glanced at his boss, thinking for the umpteenth time that his mind was
not as sharp as Cynthia’s.
Joshua’s heart sank. While Cynthia’s words were indisputable, she did not seem like someone who had rushed over from
somewhere else.
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“Boss, we should go in. After visiting the Yates Group’s heiress, we still have a meeting with Chairman Yates,” Mr. Cheyne
interjected, feeling the tension in the air.
Joshua’s probing gaze lingered on Cynthia for a moment before he started walking toward the inpatient department. Cynthia,
feeling somewhat relieved, patted the cash in her pocket and followed him. She had withdrawn some cash in case Joshua asked
her to show the payment record for her taxi ride, as she had no such records on her phone. If he asked, she could claim she took
a taxi and paid with cash.
He did not ask, so she did not have to worry about saying too much and making a mistake. From the hospital entrance to
Shirley’s room, the distance was not very long, but Joshua deliberately slowed his pace. He was testing Cynthia to see if she
genuinely did not know or was just pretending.