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

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Chapter 601

The thought of accidentally provoking him into doing something drastic made his

movements more brisk as he uncorked the wine bottle. After pouring a glass and handing

it to Mor, he declared, “Let’s make a pact: neither of us leaves until we’re drunk. You have

to get hammered too.”

“Alright.” Moe did not refuse.

In recent times, a lot had occurred, stirring up uncertain feelings within him. As they

leisurely ate and drank, they chatted about inconsequential matters.

After several rounds of drinking, a sense of inebriation began to wash over both of them.

Ordinarily, Mue would never allow himself to become drunk, but tonight he yearned for it.

There were certain things he could only articulate under alcohol’s influence

Yoel, now quite tipsy, clutched at Moe and asked, “Moe, is your company hiring?”

“Yes. However, we are not looking for any more special assistants.” Drunk, Moe spole even

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less, his usually stern face softened with a touch of charm.

“What am I supposed to do then?”

“Do what?”

“What happens if I lose my job? My boss will definitely fire me one of these days.”

Had Moe been soher, he would have been skeptical. Mr. Neal managed the Neal Group,

and Yoel owned the company’s branch in Nexuria. The threat of being fired simply did not

exist. However, Moe was preoccupied with his own thoughts and did not question it

further.

“I will support you. I have a lot of money,” Moe responded simply.

“That won’t work. If your girlfriend finds out, she will definitely suspect that we have an

inappropriate relationship. I am a man of integrity,” Yoel said with a straight face.

Moe sat upright, his usual stern demeanor softened by the alcohol. He now resembled a

docile boy, a sight seldom seen by

Yorl

“Anyway, as a man, isn’t it unfair that you have such tender and smooth skin?” Yoel asked.

Moe looked puzzled. Was this his fault?

“I am telling you, not only should girls protect themselves, but good–looking boys like you

also need to protect themselves. I once accompanied my boss to a business meeting, and

we encountered a CEO who was interested in young boys,” Yoel spoke very seriously,

albeit with a slur.

“The sight of it made my boss and me sick.”

Yoel still felt uneasy thinking about it. He had nothing against homosexuality, but he

despised that CEO’s actions.

A frown appeared on Moe’s face, and his demeanor turned serious. “Did he take a liking to

you?”

“I belong to my boss, he wouldn’t dare. After we entered the private room for the meeting,

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that man brought in several attractive men and women, all in their early twenties,” Yoel

said with evident pride.

Moe raised an eyebrow, visibly disgusted.

Nothing of that sort had ever happened when he accompanied his boss. After all, he had a

reputation; everyone who knew Arch International knew better than to mess with Moe.

“That CEO told my boss to take his pick and said he had more if my boss was interested.

Eventually, the deal tell through,” Yoel continued the story.

He still remembered how, upon discovering that the CEO had coerced many individuals,

his boss had him sent to prison. His boss was indifferent yet just.

However, now….

why had he started deceiving Ms. Yates? It was almost as if he would stop at nothing

“In conclusion, you must take care of yourself. Especially when you’re drinking outside.

Look at yourself now; you’re as delicate as a girl,” Yorl added.

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