All Chapters of Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal's Gone With The Money: Chapter 1001 - Chapter 1010

"Mr. Lloyd, instead of giving her the house, it's better to give her the money. As long as you give Auntie Lydia 30 million dollars, Jojo can go home with you," Isaiah said, beginning to set a trap.Jojo blinked in surprise. Why would he want to go with this bad person?Hunter narrowed his eyes slightly. "Who are you to make the decision?""As long as you agree, I can help convince Jojo," Isaiah said earnestly, sounding a little like Matthew.Jojo frowned, about to speak, when Isabella gently squeezed his hand and smiled warmly at him."Besides him, I also want Ash," Hunter added, his gaze cold."Sure, double the amount," Isaiah replied without hesitation."No problem.""Have your assistant draft an agreement," Isaiah said, clearly experienced in such matters.Hunter's gaze was unreadable. "Are you sure you can make this decision?""Absolutely," Isaiah replied with unwavering confidence.Hunter glanced at Jojo and summoned his assistant to draft a new agreement. As they di

Isaiah remained silent as Hunter added, "Lydia doesn't have much chance of winning in this lawsuit. The court will consider factors like income, job nature, lifestyle, and living conditions, and she doesn't beat me in these areas."The court does consider such aspects when making decisions concerning five years old children."She might not beat you in those, but you once pressured Auntie Lydia to terminate her pregnancy. For this alone, you can't win," Isaiah replied, mentioning the most critical reason."No one can prove it," Hunter stated flatly. He had already imposed a gag order, and no one would help Lydia. "There is surveillance in hospitals," Isaiah replied."Do you really think surveillance from six years ago still exists?" For the first time, Hunter saw this child acting like a child.Isaiah locked eyes with him and calmly said, "As long as it existed once, my mom can find it." This certainty piqued Hunter's curiosity even more about Cynthia's identity. Who was she,

Isaiah put the vegetables into the pan, and there was a sizzle as the oil splattered around. Unfortunately, a tiny drop of oil splashed onto Isaiah's hand, causing a sudden pang of pain. He instinctively loosened his grip on the bowl, and the bowl ended up falling into the pan with a loud clang.Clang! Lydia hurried over and turned off the stove, showing concern. "Are you okay? Did you burn yourself?" "It's fine," Isaiah replied. The pain had already subsided, but when the tiny bit of oil initially hit his hand, it stung.Lydia examined Isaiah's hand to ensure there were no injuries. After making sure that he was fine, she let Jojo take him and Isabella to wash their hands before eating. She stayed behind to finish frying the vegetables. During dinner, Isaiah seemed distracted. His mind replayed the earlier incident in the kitchen. Despite being only a year older than him, Jojo could prepare several dishes with great presentation and flavor. On the other hand, Isaiah did not kn

Jonathan was pleasantly surprised to see the delicious-looking dish Isaiah had prepared. Just as Isaiah was about to ask Jonathan to teach him a couple more dishes, Riley showed up.She was dressed in a motorcycle suit, looking incredibly cool. As she entered, she called out, "Isaiah!""Auntie Riley?" Isaiah looked puzzled. It was clear he was curious about why she was here. Riley first greeted Jonathan and then explained to Isaiah, "Emergency! I need your help with a thing." "What is it?" Isaiah asked."Just go charm Uncle Travis a little. Let him know how adorable kids are," Riley said as she settled beside him.Ever since they got married, Travis made sure not to get Riley pregnant. His reasons were simple: he did not want her to suffer, and he did not want her to go through the pain of childbirth. Every time this topic came up, Riley would say that she loved babies, did not mind suffering, and was not afraid of pain. Even so, Travis remained unconvinced."You should ask

Riley led Isaiah upstairs. Isaiah had no trouble adjusting to the new environment; his adaptability was remarkable.Travis, seeing Isaiah busy with his things inside, pulled Riley toward the door. His voice was husky as he whispered, "You rode the motorcycle again. Did you forget what we talked about last time?""How could I forget?" Riley poked him playfully in the chest with a smile. "I remember everything you say."Travis glanced outside with a look that seemed to say, 'Do you really remember?'"Isaiah hasn't experienced it before, so I rode it to pick him up. I didn't speed," Riley explained.Travis finally decided not to scold Riley. In the past, he had never interfered with her freedom, no matter what she wanted to do. However, since the incident on the mountain racetrack where she had a close call during a race, he considered these activities dangerous.Moreover, it was easy to get into trouble with such activities.Luckily, Riley's riding skills were good, and she had