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Chapter 332

    Chapter 332


    Chapter 332


    Felix raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. “It is also good to admit to one’s past mistakes.”


    “I have something to do. I shall go in first. You guys have a good walk.” Joshua changed the topic, and


    he felt troubled when he saw his father.


    After speaking, he walked in.


    Daphne was puzzled. “What did he have to do sote? Is Dad not already asleep?”


    “He was probably feeling ufortable being exposed by us and had to find an excuse to leave,” Felix


    said seriously, but his tone was light and yful.


    Daphine nodded. “I see.”


    “The child has grown up. We have to save him some dignity.”


    “Right.”


    Listening to the voice of the conversation fading away, Joshua’s emotions were somewhatplicated.


    He regretted more and more that he helped his father chase his mother.


    After returning to his room, he took a shower and changed into a set of pajamas, and thenid down on


    the bed


    Whenever he spent the night in the Old Neal Manor, he felt unprecedented tranquility.


    It was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, full of idyllic tranquility


    As he thought about it, he took his phone and clicked on WhatsApp.


    Looking at Cynthia’s profile picture, he wanted to click on it so badly to ask her where she was, but in


    the end, he did not do anything and put the phone down.


    In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.


    Cynthia told Jonathan that he should go again during the dinner and then leave the hotel.


    The ce she went to was the Old Neal Manor.


    She called Old Man Neal in advance to ensure she was not making a trip for nothing.


    After confirming that he was there, Cynthia hurried over with the gift.


    Old Man Neal was very happy when he learned that Cynthia wasing and smiled instantly. “Go, go,


    serve all the delicious food, and get the kitchen to squeeze some fresh juices.”


    “Yes, sir “The butler went immediately.


    Joshua was chatting with him in the yard at the moment.


    Seeing him like this, Old Man Neal got an idea.


    After instructing the butler, Old Man Neal turned his attention to Joshua, snorted coldly and cursed,


    “Why are you still standing there? Why aren’t you preparing yourself?”


    Prepare himself?


    “Cynthia is finally here. Do you want her to see you this way? Go change Into better clothes and look


    more energetic.” Old Man Neal was very dissatisfied with him.


    “No need.” Joshua had no intention of moving at all.


    At this moment, he was wearing casual clothes. His previous coolness of wearing a suit faded, and he


    now looked a little more refreshing. He just sat there like this, pleasing to the eye.


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    Old Man Neal became angry and said with a straight face, “Today is my birthday. Are you sure you


    want to make me angry?


    Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


    A look of helplessness shed across Joshua’s deep brows, and he still respected his grandfather.


    “Compared with a suit, she prefers me to wear this.”


    “Are you sure?” Old Man Neal suddenly regained his energy.


    Joshua’s deep eyes darkened slightly. “Yes”


    ce or twice.


    When they were together before, he wore suits most of the time, only wore Old Man Neal once


    He remembered Cynthia’s reaction at that time, and she even praised him.


    Old Man Neal snorted coldly, “I did not expect that you look so serious on the outside but, in fact, a little


    naughty at the core. You actually want to use your appearance to attract my granddaughter’s attention,


    superficial!”


    Should he remind him that he was the one who asked him to get prepared just now?
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