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

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Chapter 676

In this round, only Cynthia and Joshua did not bend their fingers.

Joshua looked at Cynthia, wondering if she had not learned to hack

“It’s my turn. My hair length is below my shoulders.” Riley surveyed the group and came

to Cynthia’s rescue.

Only Cynthia beat her finger.

Mitchell played it safe in the first round and said, “I have a 100% win rate in the lawsuits

I’ve handled.”

“I’m not afraid of ghosts.” Joshua bent a finger, glancing at Cynthia

Apart from Jimmy, Mitchell, Riley, and Matthew all bent a finger.

In an instant, all eyes were on Cynthia, who seemed drep in thought

Should she bend her finger?

Joshua had already suspected her last night, and not bending her finger would mean she

was not scared of ghosts. More importantly, not bending it would undermine the sincerity

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of the game.

“Cynthia, you’re not afraid either, so why didn’t you bend your finger?” Jimmy was the first

to speak

Riley chimed in. “That’s right.”

No one present noticed anything amiss, assuming that Cynthia purposely did not want to

have the most fingers raised.

Cynthia contemplated for a moment and eventually bent her finger.

“Cynthia, didn’t you say you’re afraid of ghosts?” Joshua intentionally persisted, still

bending his finger.

Hearing this, Matthew turned to Joshua, having a gut feeling that something was off with

him.

“Deing afraid before doesn’t mean I’m afraid now,” Cynthia calmly replied.

Jimmy started the group and urged her, “Cynthia, it’s your turn! Say something.”

“I sleep at ten o’clock or later for more than twenty days in a month,” Cynthia mentioned

a very ordinary thing.

However, this mundane fact did not prompt anyone to bend their fingers, as most were

night owls

When it was Matthew’s turn, he looked at Cynthia before nonchalantly saying, “I’ve

jokingly confessed to someone I liked several times.”

“Do you have someone you like? Cynthia asked.

“Captain, you hid it well,” Jimmy and the others began to play along

Riley chimed in, “What’s her name? Do we know her?”

Matthew did not intend to reveal it now, so he only replied, “We’re still in a game. Let’s

continue.”

After a few more rounds, when everyone had all bent their fingers, unly Joshua still had

two fingers raised.

The one who lost naturally became Joshua

Jimmy handed over a pile of sticks and said, “The luser has to face punishment by drawing

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one stick, and whatever is written

on it, you have to do. If you can’t, you’ll have to drink three glasses of alcohol.”

Joshua voluntarily drew une.

Jimmy immediately leaned over to see the result

Joshua would have to confess to the first person he saw when he went outside.

“That’s so easy.” Jimmy was a little disappointed.

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Joshua put the stick down, poured himself three glasses of alcohol, and drank them.

Cynthia, worried that the alcohol might affert his recovery, said, “The first people you see

outside are mostly the staff here. They know what’s written on those sticks, so even if you

confess, they won’t be surprised or think it’s strange”

“No, I can’t,” Joshua firmly refused.

Cynthia frowned.

Before she could say the rest of her sentence, Joshua continued, “I’ll only confess to you.‘