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

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Chapter 431

“Right,” began Mitchell, adjusting his glasses to make himself look more sophisticated.

“Mor, what made you decide to become Cyn’s assistant in the first place?”

Caught off guard, Moe looked somewhat stunned, as if he had never expected Mitchell to

pose this question. However, he quickly regained composure and replied, “The boss was

hiring”

It was an impeccable answer, leaving no room for criticism. Mitchell raised his eyebrows, a

meaningful smile playing on his lips, but he said nothing more Cynthia found his reaction

puzzling, unable to fathom the point he was trying to make. She chose not to probe

further and continued chatting casually.

As evening approached and the sky began to darken, Kendrick glanced at his watch and

announced, “You all carry on. I need to prepare something.” It was the main event of the

evening, and he did not want anything to go wrong Cynthia, without giving it much

thought, let him proceed.

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Once Kendrick left, Cynthia finally asked the question she had been holding back due to

his presence. “Has Captain mentioned when he might be back?”

“Why are you so concerned? Did you do something to upset Captain?” Mitchell queried,

genuinely curious.

“No,” Cynthia denied outright. She would never admit such a thing

Mitchell adjusted his glasses, a skeptical look in his eyes. Cynthia’s behavior was far from

usual.

Knowing the less said, the better, Cynthia changed the subject, “Just tell me if he’s

contacted you.’

He has,” Mitchell answered truthfully.

Cynthia was surprised

Really?

She feigned calmness but was slightly anxious. “What did he say?”

“He’ll be back on the 7th. He said he wants to meet with us,” Mitchell revealed, showing

her their chat history.

Cynthia read the messages. Indeed, the Captain was expected back on the 7th and had

specifically asked Mitchell not to inform her yet. She was supposed to meet Old Man Tanz

on the 6th. Unless something unexpected happened, their discussion should conclude

within the day, after which she would head to the airport. Once the Captain left or was

busy, she would return. This

he would likely not have the time to discuss the events of that day with her, ensuring her

relative safety.

“What’s on your mind?” Mitchell asked, noticing her deep in thought

Without missing a beat, Cynthia lied, “Just thinking about what to talk about when we see

the Captain. The atmosphere won’t be as lively without those four around.”

Her demeanor was typically calm, as was Mitchell’s. Captain was even more reserved.

Jimmy was the only chatterbox among them. However, even Jimmy, the loquacious one,

would turn into a well-behaved child in the Captain’s presence.

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“There’s no need for liveliness,” Mitchell noted, seeing through the matter at a glance. He

and Jimmy were merely the backdrop. The one the Captain wanted to see was Cyn.

However, some people remained blissfully unaware of this fact. Cynthia asked, taken

aback, “Really?”

“Captain will probably test our physical fitness when he arrives. That will liven up the

atmosphere on its own,” Mitchell replied, the corners of his lips twitching upwards as he

spun a tale with a straight face.

Cynthia rolled her eyes.

She bid them farewell. None of their conversations was hidden from Mae. Moe knew some

details, but he was not the type to inquire or comment excessively.

“It was just a juke, don’t take it seriously. It’s getting late. Let’s go eat first, and then we

can chat some more,” Mitchell reassured, seeing the change in her expression.

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‘Alright,” Cynthia agreed.

The trio got up from the pavilion and began walking toward the wide, open meadow. As

they approached, Cynthia noticed śendrick, who was off in the distance, talking to Shirley

and Jimmy. Around them were numerous boxes, but due to the Jarkness and distance of

over thirty meters, she could not make out what they were.

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