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

Chapter 130
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Chapter 130

“Do you want me to tie you up and throw you in the car, or will you get in on your own?” Chyler approached Ellora,

making her fearful and wanting to run away.

“You can’t kill my baby.” Ellora’s eyes turned red as she clutched onto her phone until her knuckles turned white.

“This baby is yours!”

Chyler sneered. His eyes were filled with mockery as he placed his hand on her cold face. “How did you get

pregnant with my baby while I was on a business trip?”

Ellora’s eyes turned red, and she bit her lip tightly.

“As long as you get rid of this baby and stay by my side in the future, I can give you everything you want. Even if

you want to be famous, I can make it happen.” Chyler’s warm fingertips wiped away her tears, and his tone

softened.

Ellora shook her head. She did not want to be famous, nor did she want to stay by his side. She just wanted her

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baby in her belly.

“Be a good girl.” Chyler was like a demon, emitting a dangerous aura. “Come with me to the hospital.”

“I’m not going.” Ellora refused. She stepped back from him, feeling a sense of panic like never before.

Chyler still felt her warmth in his palm, and his gaze grew darker. Then, he spoke coldly, “Don’t make me use

force.”

Ellora and Chyler were at a stalemate.

Just then, Mitchell came down from upstairs.

Seeing them in the living room with obvious tension, he did not think too much and just asked, “How’s Cynthia?”

“She’s sober now. She was still sleeping when I got up.” Ellora replied calmly, but a thought popped into her mind.

Chyler heard their conversation and glanced at them. From their words, he understood that Mitchell had called

Ellora to take care of Cynthia.

What the hell was Joshua thinking?

Why did he not take care of his own wife?

“Thank you for last night,” Mitchell said, dressed in a suit. He was polite and gentleman–like.

Ellora replied blandly, “It was nothing.”

Chyler became emotional again.

What did she mean by that?

What was the relationship between Ellora and Mitchell? Why was she willing to take care of Cynthia, whom she had

never met, just because of Mitchell?

“Mr. Cyrus, I heard rumors that you have no interest in women, but now it seems that the rumors are false.

I never thought that you have so many female confidantes,” Chyler said casually, but his eyes revealed some

depth.

Mitchell was confused, while Ellora remained silent.

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What a lunaticl

“I’m just wondering how you met Ellora,” Chyler said, looking directly at Mitchell.

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As a very wise person, Mitchell immediately understood the relationship between Chyler and Ellora.

“Ms. Reynolds is Cynthia’s friend, so of course, I met Ellora through Cynthia,” he said calmly.

Chyler froze.

Ellora was Cynthia’s friend?

“What’s the matter? Don’t you know that Ms. Reynolds is friends with Cynthia? Mitchell asked, enjoying the drama

and saying the most piercing words calmly.

“Of course, I do. I just didn’t expect that you’d expand your social circle in such a unique way. It seems like you

know all of Cynthia’s friends? Chyler lied without batting an eye, trying to play it off as if it was nothing.

“More or less,” Mitchell replied with a faint smile, as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

He and Cynthia had grown up together, and their friends also knew each other.

Only Ellora became friends with Cynthia later on

Chyler wanted to pry open Mitchell’s head and see what he was thinking.

How could he say such things so calmly?

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