Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money

Chapter 593

“okay,” Cynthia nodded in agreement.

Matthew took her to the parking lot, let her sit in the passenger seat and drove back.

While on the way back, he glanced at Cynthia’s reaction from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that she was just sitting there without saying a word as usual, he suddenly felt a little uncertain.

He struggled for a while before thinking of a slightly more catchy opening. He knew that Cynthia had a thing for pretty faces, and he also knew that because he trained them harshly and indifferently, no matter how good–looking his face was, he would become a ruthless cold–blooded instructor.

That was why he thought about putting on such a show.

The purpose was to let her get to know himself again, instead of relying on what she remembered.

However, now, judging by her reaction, it seemed… There was no response.

Captain Quier, who knew Cynthia well in other matters, guessed it wrong at the moment. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Cynthia was calm on the surface, but there was a lot of turmoil in her heart, because of his appearance, and because of his words, she thought of the previous things.

For example, he blurted out very casually to let her be his girlfriend.

Another example was today when she asked him what he wanted, and he blurted out “You“.

Or he said that he could see what he wanted every day, and she could give it to him whenever she wanted to, but it was difficult to do so willingly at the moment.

After a while, she came up with an almost affirmative answer.

The captain liked her.

However, she denied the idea as soon as it appeared.

There was no reason for the captain to like her. With the character of the captain, he should prefer those lively and lovely girls.

Two different conclusions swirled in her mind, so that she was a little confused.

“What is the matter? Matthew saw her imperceptibly frowning, and asked, “You look sad.”

“Nothing.”

“Really?”

“‘Yes.‘

An absent–minded conversation ended the question.

Matthew did not panic, and he was not afraid that Cynthia would guess his thoughts, as long as once he was sure that she rejected his liking, he would have plenty of ways to explain it clearly.

The car continued the journey, and after about ten minutes, Cynthia spoke.

She did not like to keep her questions overnight, so instead of being in the dark, she might as well ask directly, “Captain.”

“Um?”

“You…” Cynthia looked at him, and the words stopped when they reached her mouth.

Matthew said casually, “What is wrong?”

“Do you.” Cynthia asked embarrassingly, even though she was so calm, she felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, “Like me?”

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Matthew’s thin lips curved up, and his tone was low and Lazy, “You are so good, who does not like you?

“I am talking about the kind of liking between a man and a woman.

“You think I like you?”

Matthew threw a million dollar question to her.

Cynthia was silent.

How should she answer?

“If you want to fall in love, tell me anytime, 1 am single,” Matthew never felt uncomfortable at all, and his tone was casual, “It

is okay if you do not want to, and you do not necessarily need a partner in life.”

Cynthia looked at him

From this angle, she could see his handsome side face.

Why did she not realize that the captain was so good–looking before?

“Is it me that you said you wanted in the hotel today?” Cynthia suddenly asked calmly.

For such questions, Matthew always changed the topic, “Are you a thing?”

Cynthia’s words stuck there.