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

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Chapter 270

“Cynthia, are you interested in joining the military? I can have my dad write you a

recommendation letter,” Michael asked his address, gemainely interested in her,

Before Cynthia could answer, Joshua approached. Then, he grabbed Michael’s collar and

pulled him back. “She’s not joining. so don’t bother her.”

“This is a rare shooting talent…”

“Say one more word, and I’ll have Yosef discipline you.”

Michael glared at Joshua.

He was always using Yosef to intimidate him. He truly lived up to being a sc umbag!

Cynthia stood there without moving. She was not some shooting prodigy. Her

marksmanship came from firing ore bullet after another.

Joshua’s gaze darkened. He pulled Michael back, and his deep, bottomless eyes fell on

Cynthia

“When did you become so skilled in marksmanship?”

“I’m not obligated to answer you,” Cynthia replied.

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However, the more she acted this way, the more curious Jochia became.

Cynthia glanced at the target again and spoke directly, “Since it’s a the now, let’s increase

the difficulty.”

Joshua raised an eyebrow.

Michael also leaned in.

“Shooting in the rain, shooting in the fog,” Cynthia blurted out.

A barely noticeable crease formed between Josha s’s eyebrows. Under normal weather

conditions, he could hit the target, but if external conditions changed, he could not

guarantee it.

It was apparent Cynthia had the upper hand in this situation.

if he agreed and ended up losing, it would mean he could never disturb her again in his

life.

As he pondered this, Joshua said, “Let’s discuss it next time and not continue today”

Cynthia did not push further, as Joshua also had the right to say in this matter. Since there

was nothing else to do here, she intended to leave.

She had already wasted half a day, and Moe was probably waiting for her to go to work.

“I’ll go first.” Cynthia returned everything she had borrowed and looked at Justua before

leaving “I hope you remember what you promised,”

Joshua pursed his thin lips. He knew she was reminding him not to disturb her until he

fulfilled his promise

“I’ll take you back. It’s not easy to get a taxi around here,” he spoke, his tone as cold and

indifferent as usual

Michael genuinely admired Cynthia and stepped in, stopping them. “Forget about it. Since

you’re here, let’s have a meal together. We have a tradition here: we have to treat anyone

who gets a perfect score at three hundred meters on their first try.

Several professionals looked puzzled.

They were unaware of this tradition.

Michael even asked them, “Right?”

“Yes, yes, yes!”

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“Absolutely.”

“Please, both of you.”

They were playing along with a straight face,

Cynthia knew they were just messing around, but it was not easy to refuse directly in this

situation.

The Tanz family in Nexuria had been a prominent family for centuries, and most

importantly, Old Man Tanz had an incredible background

Old Man Tanz had two sons-one close business, and the other chose to serve the country.

Michael’s father was the latter, while Yosel’s father, whom Joshua mentioned earlier, was

the former.

Worried that Moe might overthink things, Cynthia also sent him a message with the

address.

Half an hour later, Michael had prepared lunch. The table was filled with various dishes,

and a bottle of fine wine was opened.

His goal was simple-to get joshua drunk and gather information

“Cyn, cam 1 call you that?” Michael genuinely treated Cynthia like a little sister. She had a

good personality, good looks, and, most importantly, good marksmanship.

He always admired girls like her.

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