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

Chapter 291

The two were silent for a moment.

Cynthia took out her mobile phone and made a call, turning on the speakerphone.

Because of the anti–peep screen, Jayleen did not know who she was calling, Just as she was about to ask her, she heard a voice coming from the phone.

“Hello”

Joshua’s deep voire said

When he saw Cynthia calling, he thought he was hallucinating.

However, after taking a closer look, he was sure it was her number, adjusted his posture immediately, and answered the phone.

Cynthia said, “Your ex–girlfriend wants to kill you, and asks if you can cooperate.”

The two had almost the same reaction

“What do you want to kill me for? Joshua frowned slightly.

Yoel, who was reporting to work next to him, panicked.

What was up!

Ms. Yates wanted to dll the boss?

“It is your ex–girlfriend, not me. She wants to stab you and ask you to send her to prison,” Cynthia reminded him, as indifferent as ever.

Hearing what she said, someone popped up in Joshua’s heart. “Jayleen?”

“Um.”

“No,” Joshua simply said.

After speaking, he still hung up no matter how hard it took him to wait for her rall

Cynthia looked over indifferently and asked her, “Did you hear it?”

“Then help me get in.‘

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“If I didn’t do it, that person would come in you. Even you could not bear that kind of hellish life.” Jayleen knew that Too well

Every night since then, she had nightmares.

She dreamed about snakes and dreamed of scary scenes.

Plus. That was a man who made her shiver uncontrollably just by thinking.

He had already targeted Cynthia last time, and be might really trouble her in the future.

Cynthia saw that she did not seem to be lying.

person

She took out her mobile phone to find the chat with Mitchell and found the photo of Jayleen with a man that Mitchell had sent her.

This was the photo she asked Mitchell for when she wanted to investigate.

“Do you mean this person?” Cynthia clicked on the picture and handed it over to her,

Jayleen paused when she saw the photo, thinking about Joshua’s questioning of her with the photo. She subconsciously thought it was Cynthia who did it.

However, after thinking about it, it became clear that it could not be her.

“Yes, and no. This is his disguise, he actually does not look like this.”

Cynthia frowned slightly. “What does he really look like?”

As she asked, Jayleen went to borrow paper and pens from the coffee shop staff and started drawing in front of Cynthia

She has never had his photo, and she dared not take a photo even after being by his side for so long.

However, she would never forget how he looked even in death.

Ten minutes later, a rough sketch had been drawn.

Looking at the very familiar eyebrows, Cynthia’s eyes were gradually covered with coldness. She pointed to the head on the portrait. “Does this person have a three–centimeter scar at the hairline?

Jayleen’s drawing hands paused.

Her pupils trembled. “How do you know?”