All Chapters of Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal's Gone With The Money: Chapter 1321 - Chapter 1330

"You shouldn't say it like that. What if Mr. Neal's expertise in that area surpasses mine?" Matthew suddenly blurted out.Cynthia could not quite figure out what these two were up to, so she decided to let it be. "If that's the case, you guys go ahead. I'll go upstairs and call my dad."With that, she headed upstairs, not planning to meddle in their affairs. After telling Jonathan that the kids had returned, they set a date for dinner together. Then, she finally took a moment to check on the three little ones.The atmosphere in the room felt a bit strange. Cynthia noticed Jojo and Isabella were sitting in silence, so she whispered to Isaiah, "What happened between them?""They had an argument," Isaiah answered truthfully.Cynthia was somewhat puzzled. These two kids were arguing?"Auntie Cynthia, I should head home." Jojo said as he stood up, still displaying his well-behaved young gentleman persona, "Thank you for your hospitality.""Don't you want to stay a little longer?"

Isabella shook her head, saying, "No.""Everyone's personalities are different, and what matters to them may also differ. The reason Jojo got upset might be because none of the gifts you brought him were personally chosen by you," Cynthia told her directly."Does that make a difference?" Isabella was still confused. Cynthia asked her, "Which one do you prefer, the birthday gift that Mommy personally chose for you or the one I asked others to buy for you?"Isabella answered without much thought, "The one you picked."She did not mind otherwise. However, it was a big deal when it came to gifts from her parents or Isaiah.After replying to Cynthia, Isabella immediately came to a realization and exclaimed, "I get it now!"No wonder Jojo seemed unhappy when she gave him those things, and he asked if she had personally chosen them. She had told him that Joshua had picked them, and they were all the most fun toys and some tasty treats from Jiverton."Do you really?" Cynthia asked.I

Before they knew it, Jojo had entered elementary school. Isaiah, with the highest scores in his class, had gained admission to Nexuria's finest school, becoming the youngest student in his grade. As for Isabella, she continued her kindergarten studies, patiently waiting for her turn to enter elementary school. Time flew by, and it was not long before it was Isabella's time to enter elementary school. Before she made her school of choice, Jojo had tried several times to persuade her to attend the same school as him. However, Isabella unhesitatingly declined and chose to attend the same school as Isaiah. Isaiah partly influenced this decision. One summer day, while Isaiah was busy with his packed schedule of classes and after-school activities, Isabella could not hide her disappointment. She exclaimed, "Isaiah!"Isaiah, immersed in his studies, answered without looking up, "What is it?""Can you please not be so absorbed in your studies? Didn't we agree to spend the summer togeth

Jojo pursed his lips into a straight line, his chest feeling heavy. Even though the girl he liked was right in front of him, he could not find the words to tell her."What's wrong?" Isabella asked."She does have feelings for me, but the chances are she won't agree to my confession. I think I'll just forget about it," Jojo replied, burying all his emotions deep within. Isabella encouraged him, "How will you know if you don't give it a try?""She has someone she likes," Jojo blurted out. When he was eighteen, Jojo wanted to confess to Isabella, to tell her about his feelings that had grown from childhood concern to adolescent affection. However, he overheard her conversation with Isaiah. While Jojo could not recall the specifics, he distinctly remembered her response when Isaiah asked what she would do if he confessed his feelings. She would reject him and cease all contact. Isabella considered him as nothing more than the neighbor boy she had grown up with, a sibling.Since t

Isaiah shot her a meaningful look.Isabella met his gaze, slightly puzzled. "What's with that look?""If I remember correctly, when you were four, you wanted to bring Jojo home too. I think I still have the video of you saying that on my computer."Isabella stayed silent.Isaiah continued, "Wanting to bring someone home doesn't necessarily mean you like them. It could just be you treating them with the same affection as you do for your toys and pets."Isabella corrected him, "I'm twenty-three now, not three."While a three-year-old might not understand, the current her was quite clear on the matter."Can't you like someone else? Jojo is great, successful in his career, handsome, and treats you well." Isaiah's heart was still a bit biased, and he unintentionally played matchmaker. "Are you trying to suggest something improper?" Isabella blurted out.Isaiah looked puzzled. After all, Jojo was not blood-related. Why would she think of something like that?"Jojo holds a similar