Chapter 117


    Chapter 117


    Joshua was still driving when he received the text. He nced at the message that popped up, and his


    gaze deepened as he elerated toward the suburban vi.


    When he arrived, Chyler and Yiordan seemed to be ying a mobile game while Moses ran back and


    forth between different ces. Only Cynthia and Mitchell were sitting there chatting.


    Although it was just an ordinary distance and conversation, Joshua could not help but feel they should


    be separated, as their behavior was like an eyesore.


    “You finally made it. We’ve been waiting for you for over hall an hour.” Moses joked, cing a bottle of


    wine on the table and pulling Joshua over.


    Joshua was emitting a terrifyingly low pressure.


    Moses pulled him to sit down, and all six were present. Chyler nced at Mitchell liddling with his


    phone and asking Moses, “Today isn’t


    day worth celebrating, so why did you call us all here?”


    Moreover, he even invited Mitchell.


    “Who said it’s not worth celebrating?” Moses blurted out.


    All of their eyes turned to him, each with a look of contusion on their face.


    Moses continued to pour the wine nonchntly and put the bottle down before casually saying,


    “Joshua and Cynthia are getting divorced in four days, so we’re celebrating their retum to single life in


    advance.”


    Yiordan pursed his lips, avoiding eye contact


    Chyler coughed lightly.


    Moses really was as daring as ever!


    “It’s definitely worth celebrating.” Mitchell said, eager to join in the fun as he picked up a wine ss.


    Seeing that he had achieved his goal Moses raised his ss, smirking as he said. “Cynthia, let’s have


    a toast.”


    Without hesitation, Cynthia picked up her own ss.


    “Joshua, what are you doing? Haven’t you been warting a divorce from Cynthia for a long lime? Or is it


    that you actually don’t want to divorce her?” Moses urged, giving him a nudge on the arm.


    Joshua red at Moses, his gaze piercing like a smile.


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    However, Moses was used to it and he was not afraid of Joshua at all.


    The coldness emanating from Joshua was almost tangible as he looked up at the sses held by


    Cynthia and Mitchell, which were almost touching. Then, he raised his ss in dence and clinked it


    against theirs, making a loud sound that echoed in the spacious vi.


    Clink!


    Chyler and Yiordan exchanged a nce, realizing one thing: Moses was in trouble.


    “Chyler, Yiordan, what are you two standing around for? Moses wanted everyone to participate.


    Otherwise, the game would not be linter on. “This is a very important day for Joshua.”


    “Aherr”


    The two of them cleared their throats and lifted their sses in a toast withplicated emalions.


    The six of them all started drinking. Chyler took a small sin and put his ss down, barely making a


    dent.


    Moses and Yiordan did the same.


    Only Joshua, Cynthia, and Mitchell finished their drinks to thest drop.


    When Joshua put down his ss, he noticed the issue at hand.


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    Cynthia and Mitchell’s sses werepletely empty, as if they were anticipating the end of their


    marriage.


    Suddenly, the almosphere became eerie.


    Chyler regretteding. He would not havee it he had known that Moses‘ idea of a fun game


    involved drinking and causing drama.


    This was far from a game. It was more like sharing the pressure of an icy silencel


    “Mitchell, I heard you’re still single and never had a girlfriend?” Moses felt no pressure whatsoever and


    continued to stir things up.


    Mitchell had a refined and gentlemanly presence about him, simply answering. “Yeah.”


    “Well what do you think of Cynthia? I heard you guys are really good friends, and Cynthia will be


    divorced soon. Do you have any interest in pursuing her?” Moses said, ignoring Joshua’s deathly re.


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