All Chapters of Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal's Gone With The Money: Chapter 601 - Chapter 610

"I am a man. No one can push me around," Moe declared earnestly. In their circle, only a handful could ever win against him in a fight. "Yes, yes, you are a man, you are correct," Yoel answered with a dismissive tone. After some more idle talk, Moe brought up a subject that had been lingering in his heart. "Yoel, do you know what it feels like to be in love with someone?" "Love?" "Yes." "I do not know, I have never been in love. From what I have observed, being in love seems to mean constantly thinking about her, wanting to buy nice things for her, and being eager to share any good news with her first," Yoel replied seriously. Moe fell silent. These were feelings... he did not seem to possess. "Do you not love Ms. Yates? Do you not know?" Yoel blurted out. Moe hesitated, unsure of how to respond. He was not certain if he loved his boss. He did not feel what Yoel had described, yet he wished for all the best for her. "If you cannot tell whether you love her or not, the

He was not even good at lying. It was a stupid mistake. Yoel stared at his phone battery, indicating over eighty percent charge, and felt an urge to weep. Why did he not have the exquisite photo editing skills of Ms. Yates? If he had, he would immediately doctor a screenshot and send it. "Actually, I was worried Moe would see the messages you were sending me. At that time, I was with Moe. If I were constantly replying to messages or answering calls, he might guess that it was you I was talking to," Yoel confessed, half in truth and half in jest. That was one reason. However, the most important reason was that he simply did not want to deal with his boss, a reason he could never utter. "I don't care what your reasons were. I want all of Matthew's information within three days." Joshua's voice came from the other side of the phone. Yoel agreed, "Okay." After Joshua hung up, he continued soaking in the cold bath. The next morning, Cynthia prepared breakfast and was surpris

"Yes. Why do you ask?" He decided to stick with the boss's instructions. "How long were you two there?" Cynthia continued to probe. "For a few hours. We arrived when Dr. Carter was having his meal. The boss and I joined him. After the meal, Dr. Carter took the boss inside, but I'm not quite sure what happened in there," Yoel replied, well aware that Ms. Yates had the means to verify his response. "You didn't go in?" "Dr. Carter asked me to wait outside." Having heard his reply, Cynthia was certain that Sean must have done something with Joshua. There was no reason not to let Yoel in for a simple cufflink. After all, there was nothing secretive where Joshua stayed. "Ms. Yates, is something wrong?" Yoel asked, his heart pounding with apprehension. "Not at all. Joshua has a fever. I'm just trying to figure out where things could have gone wrong," Cynthia reassured him, already planning to question Sean. "Fever?" Yoel was bewildered. "How could the boss catch a cold? He wa

As the memory of Matthew leading Cynthia away resurfaced, a hypothesis wormed its way into his mind. Could it be possible that Matthew had spilled the beans about his mental recovery to Cynthia? Well, if he had, it would not matter much to him. Matthew had no proof, and he could easily keep up the act in front of Cynthia. "Joshua," Cynthia called out to him, her tone devoid of the affection she had shown before. It was as though she was addressing an ordinary person. In response, Joshua's grip tightened on the blanket that was covering him, but he gave no visible sign of his discomfort. "Yes, Cynthia?" "Why did you lie?" she asked, getting straight to the point. "Lie?" Joshua feigned confusion, playing the part of the innocent child to the hilt. "You had lunch and dinner yesterday, yet you claimed you hadn't eaten. Why? And then there was that comment about Matthew beating you up at Matthew's place last night. Why would you frame someone like that?" Cynthia's gaze was filled wi

"Is there something you need?" "I heard from the Chairman and Madam that you're currently not home because you're pursuing a girl outside? Is this true?" He had never seen the young master interacting with girls since his childhood until now. Ever since the young master had gone to serve in the military, his home visits became even more infrequent. This news brought doubt to Yunis. "Do you want to know?" Matthew's tone hinted at amusement. Yunis nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, yes!" How could he not want to know? He was curious and wanted to understand the charm the person who had attracted their young master had. Was she beautiful or fiercely combative? He still remembers a time from their youth when a girl had persistently pursued the young master. Back then, the young master had asked her, "Can you protect me?" At that moment, Yunis felt as though he had lost face. The dignified young master, a male, had actually asked a girl whether she could protect him. This was simpl