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

Chapter 211
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Chapter 211

After settling everything. Cynthia took the car loys and drove to pick up Joshua,

It was the same car she had taken from Joshua when she went to the hospital to pick up

Ellora. She glanced at the documents on the passenger seat, ensuring nothing was

missing, and then drove out of the neighborhood.

However, Cynthia did not expect to see Moses leaning against a car outside.

The spot where he parked his car happened to be on her way out, and there was no way

to avoid him.

Cynthia had no choice but to roll down the window and ask him to move his car. She was

not curious about his purpose for being there, nor did she want to inquire.

Moses strolled over, leaning against Cynthia’s car window. “Cynthia, I didn’t deliberately

block your way. Grandpa said he missed you and wanted me to pick you up to play chess

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with him.”

“Lies.” Cynthia immediately exposed him. Old Man Neal knew that she and Joshua were

getting divorced today, and since he had agreed to it before, he would not hinder her on

the day of the divorce. It was clear that Moses was lying.

Moses ran his finger through his hair, still smiling. “Actually, it’s my parents. They want to

have another meal with you.”

“Is that so?”

“Of course. If you don’t believe me, 1 can call them right now,” Moses said with a straight

face.

Cynthia placed one hand on the steering wheel and simply said, “You’re trying to delay the

divorce, aren’t you?”

Given Felix and Daphne’s personalities, they would also help Moses cover up the lie.

Hence, there was no need to make that call.

“Joshua has already agreed. Why are you stopping me?” Cynthia was a bit puzzled.

Moses paused, unsure of how to respond to her question.

“If you keep stopping me, I’ll add a clause to the divorce agreement that states all the

supercars in the house belong to me,”

Cynthia was well aware of Moses’s hubbles, “Given Joshua’s personality, he wouldn’t try to

stop me,” she added.

Moses paused for a moment. Then, he maintained his carefree demeanor as if nothing had

happened. “Cynthia, what are you talking about? You’re the one who wants a divorce,

right? I’ll lead the way for you.”

We’re picking up Joshua at Sovereign Heights first.”

“No problem.”

Moses obediently got into the car and led the way, thinking about the several limited

editions and discontinued supercars that were no longer available on the market in

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Joshua’s garage.

On the way to Sovereign Heights, Moses glanced at the car behind him through the

rearview mirror and contemplated for at while before calling Joshua

Joshua did not want to answer any calls today, let alone from his younger brother.

“What is it?” Joshua’s voice was low, hoarse, and filled with heaviness

Moses drove steadily, his gaze fixed ahead, arul asked, “Are you really planning to divorce

Cynthia?”

Joshua remained silent.

Moses continued, “I have a way to help you buy some time, but you have to promise me

that if I help you, you’ll refuse Cynthia when she asks for your supercars.”

“No need,” Joshua replied coldly.

Moses wanted to say something more, but Joshua had already hung up.

Joshua looked at the transparent file bag on the coffee table, which contained all the

necessary documents for the divorce. He may not have understood Cynthia completely,

but he understand her determination when she already made up her mind.