Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Chapter 40

“Take a shower and change into the clothes on the bed while you wait for Mr. Neal,” Thomas said. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he found Cynthia too alluring. “Watch how I’ll deal with you, if you dare upset Mr. Neal.‘

Cynthia did not even glance at the items on the bed.

Her gaze fixed on Thomas, so cold that it felt dangerous.

Thomas did not want to linger here any longer than necessary. He had everything ready and feared he would be unable to control himself if he stayed too long. After all, Joshua had

claimed Cynthia.

As he turned to leave the room, Cynthia slammed the door shut and locked it with the safety lock.

Thomas frowned.

He was not afraid of what Cynthia might do to him and asked, “What do you

want?”

“To talk,” Cynthia said, pulling a chair behind the door to block Thomas’s exit.

“We can talk later after Mr. Neal is done.” Thomas smiled, misunderstanding Cynthia’s intentions. “I’ll make sure you’re satisfied then…”

Bang!

Cynthia stood up and kicked him.

She just wanted to beat up this trash!

“Ah!” Thomas screamed, clutching his stomach as he fell to the ground, staring angrily at her. “What the hell are you doing?”

Cynthia approached him steadily. “Did you ask Timothy to attack Shirley?”

Thomas froze, forgetting the pain. His eyes darted nervously as he replied, “I don’t

understand what you’re talking about.”

“That’s not a problem. Let me remind you,” Cynthia said, and she began to use her special techniques.

She had looked up this guy’s information and knew he had caused trouble for many girls.

Some did it to climb the ranks, while others were forced.

She would not hesitate to send Thomas to jail if there was substantial evidence.

“Ah!” Thomas screamed in pain.

The bodyguards who followed him heard it and instinctively felt something serious was happening inside, and they started banging on the door with force.

One of them sent a message to Joshua. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Cynthia heard the commotion at the door but ignored it.

Just as Thomas was about to scream for help, she grabbed a nearby towel and stuffed it into

his mouth.

Mmmm!”

Mmmm? Mmmm! Mmm!”

Thomas could not scream, and fear filled his eyes.

He had no idea how he had angered this person, and he had never even heard of someone like her in Shirley’s circle.