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

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Chapter 423

Joshua’s brow furrowed almost imperceptibly as he stared at the multitude of files before

him, his mind grappling with the startling complexity of someone’s scheming. At this

moment, he fully realized that he had unjustly blamed Cynthia for all that had occurred

before.

“Arrange a meeting with Samantha,” Joshua said abruptly.

“Understand,” Yoel replied.

As Yoel left the room, Joshua continued to peruse the thick stack of documents in his

hands. The revelation he had just uncovered was more shocking than anything he had

experienced before. He had never suspected that someone could deceive so convincingly.

Samantha. The younger sister of Yosef Tanz. He had never doubted her, nar had he

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considered the possibility that she would frame Cynthia. After all, they were two people

who had no business with each other.

Overwhelmed by these thoughts, Joshua rested his hand against his forehead, feeling an

acute sense of regret. He

remembered his suspicion toward Cynthia, his unfair treatment, the questions he had

thrown at her, and her explanations. How had he treated her then?

He had not believed her.

The more he contemplated, the more suffocating he found it. Eventually, the wright in his

chest morphed into a painful ache.

When Yoel entered the room to report on the situation, he found Joshua, their boss,

hunched over the documents, looking despondently lost in thought. The atmosphere was

heavy with regret.

He sighed quietly. Without disturbing Joshua, he quietly exited the room, closing the door

behind him to leave Joshua alone with his thoughts, Life is a continuous cycle of gains and

losses, and one always pays a price for their choices. For foshua and Ms. Yates, they were

made for each other, but they met at the wrong time.

For the following hour, Joshua remained in his office. When others needed him to sign

documents or answer questions, Yoel temporarily intercepted them, documenting their

needs for Joshua’s review later. For Ms. Yates, heartbreak had likely set in six months ago.

However, for Joshua, he was experiencing heartbreak only today.

Fortunately, Joshua did not wallow for long. By around six in the evening, he had reviewed

all the documents and summoned Yoel

“How is it going?” Joshua asked, his tone cold but his voice huskier than usual.

“Ms. Tanz didn’t answer her phone,” Yoel reported.

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“Get in touch with Old Man Tanz. Tell him I need to speak with Samantha,” Joshua

instructed impassively.

Old Man Tanz was not in the country, so getting in touch with him would be ineffective. As

for Yosef Tanz, he was already overwhelmed.

Yoel compled, handing Joshua a pile of documents and a list of queries, “Understood.

These are the documents requiring your signature today and the questions posed by the

directors and managers.”

Joshua accepted them without a word, swiftly scanning through them and signing where

needed. He also provided answers to the questions posed.

Once he had finished, it was already seven in the evening.

“You don’t have to wait for me tonight. You can go home,” Joshua sald softly.

Yoel hesitated before asking, “Are you sure?”

“Alright”