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

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Chapter 564

Joshua really felt the pain and whimpered, “Hisssd”

“Just bear with it. It’ll be over soon,” Cynthia rubbed his head, comforting him as she

would comfort any other child.

Joshua obediently nodded. “Okay.”

The doctor was speechless.

Things were not going as he had planned!

She should be kissing his boo or mocking him for being unable to bear the pain!

How did it become an adult comforting a child with such a simple sentence?!

The doctor decided to ignore it and prescribed some medication for them.

“You don’t need to worry about the remaining blisters. Let them heal naturally. Remember

to apply this ointment.”

“Thank you, doctor.” Cynthia took the medication.

As they left the hospital, Joshua followed along obediently. In the car, in an attempt to get

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to know Cynthia better, he cautiously asked, “Cynthia, do you not like boys who are scared

of pain?

Cynthia was completely bewildered and did not quite catch what he said.

“I’ll be a tough guy from now on,” Joshua added.

Cynthia did not pay much attention to it and focused on driving attentively. “Okay.”

Joshua breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Cynthia liked boys who were unafraid of

pain.

When they arrived at the residential area, Cynthia took Joshua upstairs

As for his clothes and personal belongings, the bodyguards had already delivered them to

her place.

Cynthia opened the door, but a figure rushed toward her and hugged her before she could

even take off her shoes.

“Cynthia!”

Shirley always missed Cynthia after not seeing her for a while.

Cynthia was slightly surprised. “What brings you here?”

“I had time off, so I came to visit you,” Shirley replied, still unaware of Joshua outside.

Then, she continued, “Didn’t you see the messages I sent you?”

Cynthia remained quiet, thinking if she would get scolded if she admitted she did not see

them.

Shirley knew well that Cynthia was not fond of using her phone.

“I knew you didn’t see them!”

“I was busy and didn’t pay attention. I’ll make sure to check them next time,” Cynthia

assured her.

“Since you’re my sister, I’ll forgive you. By the way, are those suitcases in the living room

yours? They don’t seem to your previous style,” Shirley said.

Although they were all minimalist, most of Cynthia’s belongings were silver or white.

However, the two suitcases in the living room were black.

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Could it be?

Shirley’s eyes lit up, and slae blurted out, “Are they from the guy next door?”

“No,” Cynthia said as she changed her shoes and walked inside, revealing Joshua behind

her. “They’re his.”

“Who…” Shirley’s voice trailed off. She looked past Cynthia and froze when she saw the

person behind her.

Joshua?!

Shirley pulled Cynthia toward the bedroom, closing the door before starting her rant.

“Why did you bring him into your home? Are all those suitcases his?”

Cynthia simply nodded.

“He’s living here?”

“Yes.”

“Cynthia!” Shirley became anxious, lowering her voice intentionally. “Are you st upid? Did

you forget what he did to you before?

He divorced her for another woman!

Shirley could not possibly agree to let this sc umbag live here, let alone want Cynthia to

reconcile with him.

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