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

Chapter 142
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Chapter 142

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She did not expect anyone to dare to impersonate Mitchell.

She stepped on the man’s hand and asked coldly. “Who are you? Where is Mitchell?”

“Captain! Save me! It hurts! Ahhhh! It hurts!” the person being stepped on screamed, his voice distorted in pain.

Following the man’s screams, the bed curtains in the room were opened, and the whole room lit up instantly. The

dazzling light from the window made people close their eyes subconsciously.

The person hiding in the room took the opportunity to hit Cynthia again.

They used the short window when Cynthia was distracted by the sudden brightness to hit her.

Boom!

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However, Cynthia caught it before it even hit her.

Everyone was shocked.

F*ck!

What just happened!?

How did Cynthia catch it? Did she not close her eyes? Did it not take time to get used to the sudden bright light?

Most importantly, would her hands not hurt after catching the stick?

“Let me ask one last time, who are you, who sent you here, and where is Mitchell now. Cynthia’s hand holding the

stick was a little stronger, and her eyes looked at the six or seven people in the room without much warmth.

After scanning around, she found that these people should be bodyguards of the security company.

They were wearing black uniforms, and each held a baseball bat in their hand.

Pity,

They were not very skilled.

The six people subconsciously looked at their team leader. ‘Should we tell her? Cynthia is quite powerful.”

“Do we need to answer you just because you asked?” the tall and thin Captain said.

Both of them looked at their captain pitifully.

‘Can we escape from Cynthia’s hands before bragging about it?

One of the bodyguards screamed, “It hurts!”

The other started to shake in fear.

What should he do? Should he ask for forgiveness?

“C-Captain Why don’t you save us first and then talk to Cynthia? in this way, our lives aren’t threatened.”

He swallowed. He was really nervous for the first time on such a mission.

One of the bodyguards hurriedly said, “Yes!”

Cynthia was speechless.

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Who hired this group of idiots?

Was he an amateur?

“Are you an idiot? She is holding your baseball bat, not your hand. It’s fine if you let go!” the Captain yelled. at the

bodyguard, seething.

The rest of the bodyguards nodded in unison. “Let go.”

“But…if I let go, she’ll get a baseball bat. She’s so fierce without a baseball bat. If she had it, we’d lose, right?”

Everyone was speechless.

Including Cynthia

The Captain coughed lightly and ordered decisively. “Then you hold on to it, and we will talk about it after our

mission is completed.”

“For the sake of collective honor, there must be dedication.”

“Come on, we believe in you.”

The teammates each gave him words of encouragement