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Chapter 216

Yoel also wanted his freedom, but he could not resist the high salary and bonuses Joshua

offered. Half an hour later, he appeared at Sovereign Heights dressed in a suit and

wearing his usual glasses,

Before Yoel could ask what the matter was, Joshua sat on the sofa and spoke, still

exhibiting that calm and reserved aura, “Go down to the wine cellar and bring up a few

bottles of wine.”

“Wine” Yoel was afraid he had misheard.

Joshua gave him a look, and Yorl did not dare to ask anything, obediently went to fetch the

wine. When he brought them up, Joshua still said nothing but made him drink one glass

after another.

By the time Yoel finished the third bottle, he could no longer take it, and his vision started

to blur.

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Joshua knew how much alcohol his personal assistant could handle. Seeing that he had

almost reached his limit, Joshua leaned back on the sofa, his gaze showing a hint of

emotion that was absent on other occasions. “Voet.”

“Mr. Neal.” Yoel slumped on the sofa, his consciousness already scattered.

“Why do you think Cynthia insisted on divorcing me?” Joshua’s eyes darkened slightly.

With the effects of alcohol, Yoel’s true feelings were taking over. “I gave her everything

she wanted.”

When Yoel heard it was about his idol, he sat up straight. Then, with a flushed face, he

said drunkenly, “Because Ms. Yates thought you weren’t worthy of her!”

Joshua was confused, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

“Although you have money, good looks, and a decent physique, what Ms. Yates wants is

emotional love, Ms. Yates doesn’t find an ordinary person like you appealing! Despite

being drunk, Yoel sided with Cynthia

“Is that so?” Joshua’s demeanor turned cold.

Yoel shivered, but his tone remained firm and unwavering “Yes!”

“And who do you think she finds appealing?” Joshua asked, his gaze deeper than ever

before.

If Yorl were sober, he would definitely be on guard. Unfortunately, he was too drunk.

“Mr. Cyrus.”

Joshua’s hand holding the wine glass suddenly turned cold.

Yoel continued, still oblivious, “Mr. Cyrus is gentle and patient with Ms. Yates. He always

considers her perspective on everything That’s true love.”

Joshua remained silent. He stood up, placed the wine glass on the table, and glanced at

the person still on the sofa. Then, he took the only blanket on the sofa before going

upstairs, not even sparing a glance at Yoel before closing the door.

The next morning, when Yoel woke up, he found himself curled up in a ball. Trying to recall

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the the previous night, of he realized that his memory stopped at drinking with Joshua.

What happened?

How did he end up sleeping here?

“If you’re awake, get up and freshen up. After you’re done, tell me what you found out last

night,” Joshua said, already dressed in a new outfit that accentuated lals coll demeanor.

Yoel was utterly puzzled. As he freshened up, le kagit wondering how he had offended

Joshua Joshua could be a bit cold and difficult to get along with at times, but he would

never leave him on the sofa like he did last night.

After freshening up, Yoel took the initiative to ask, “Mr. Neal, did I offend you in any way?”

“No,” Joshua replied while having breakfast, exuding an air of detachment.

Yoel sat down, holding a glass of milk and asking, “Really?

“yes. You just said I’m not worthy of Cynthia,” Joshua said in the most indifferent tone,

delivering the most devastating blow.

A devastating blow.

Yoel froze in place.

“And you called me an ordinary person,” Joshua added.

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