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

Chapter 387

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Chapter 387

“You do not have to tell me if you do not want to.” Yoel was naive. No matter how cunning

a fox was in front of a hunter, it would never be on par with its predator. “Let’s continue

drinking,

Anyway, he was a good drinker, so he believed he could get a word out of this kid today.

At this moment, Yoel did not realize one thing

The real hunters always appeared as prey.

Moe set a trap for him from the beginning, luring him with a topic he would be 100%

interested in to start his hunting plan.

What a pity.

The usual special assistant was not aware of this problem at all at the moment.

Seeing Mor getting drunk, there was only one thing on his mind, just give him another

drink‘

He had another drink.

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Another.

Again and again…..

Then the two drank one cup after another.

Yoel felt a little drunk, and seeing Moe’s cheeks turn red and his eyes blurred, he felt that

it was time.

He put his arm on Moe’s shoulder, and the two brothers talked eamestly, “Some things

have to be said to make you feel comfortable, otherwise, you will feel uncomfortable no

matter how much you drink Tell me, what happened to you?” “She likes someone else.”

Moe’s voice was muffled, and he was still holding a wine glass.

Even if Cynthia was here at this moment, she could not tell that he was pretending

After all, every part of his expression, reaction, and words were very natural, making

people feel that he was drunk.

Someone else?

While he was still conscious, he quickly asked, “How long have you been seeing each

other?”

Moe hesitated to speak and finally shook his head.

After all, being talkative was not his personality. Even if he was drunk, he still had to talk

less.

Yoel tried to analyze his reaction in various ways.

Finally, he came to a conclusion: Moe was deeply hurt.

Otherwise, he would not have dragged himself to get drunk.

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‘No, did you not pretend to be a couple with Ms. Yates before? Could she have

misunderstood this matter? Is she trying to annoy you deliberately? Yoel began to make

his assumptions.

“She has no idea that I like her.” Mor thought Yoel was too stupid.

In order to make Yoel continue to drink, he acted depressed and gave a hint with a sad

face.

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Yoel pondered about it

She had no idea? Was that… a crush?

Thinking of this, Yorl took another look at Mor. He never expected that a guy who usually

talked less and coldly would secretly have a crush

However, who was this person? Why did he not know?

“Who is she?” Yoel felt that it had reached the critical moment for him to ask

Moe paused, and glanced at him as if awakened by his words, shook his head, and said in

a muffled voice, “I could not tell you.

“Could not tell me?

Sering that he was about to hear the answer, Yoel was itching to know.

He glanced at the wine on the table and poured another glass for them. “It’s okay if you

do not tell me. Drink first, and get drunk to relieve your pain.”

“Okay,” Moe said lightly.

In order to get the answer, Yorl drank several more glasses with Moe.

If he could get this guy a little bit more drunk, the answer would come out rally.

Originally, what he thought was that he watched Moe drink and pretended to drink it

himself so that he could keep himself a little bit more awake.

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