Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols Capítulo 49 Date una bofetada

¡ No la conozco ! ”

Iván gritó . Estaba en pánico porque no esperaba que Alston notara a esa mujer . _ _

Recordó que Alston acababa de subir las escaleras con Buck . ¿ Cómo podía Alston ver a esa mujer ?

Iván miró furtivamente , pero se encontró con la mirada inexpresiva de Cynthia y se detuvo .

¡ Debe ser Cinthia ! ¡ Debe ser Cynthia quien lo encontró !

¡ Maldita sea !

Un odio intenso brotó de los ojos de Iván , pero desapareció por un instante . Rezó para que no lo vigilaran

al hablar con esa mujer .

Pero no sucedió . _ Iván y esa mujer fueron atrapados con las manos en la masa mientras hablaban , y sus miradas y acciones

estaban claros .

“Is there anything else you want to say?” Alston looked at him coldly and said, “If you still want to quibble, I

will ask a lip linguist to come over.”

Ivan lowered his head and couldn’t say a word anymore

¡ Dime cómo resolver este problema ! _ Alston se volvió hacia Clare .

Clare se convirtió en el centro de atención y él se sintió muy avergonzado . Su rostro se sonrojó y dijo : “ Iván es joven . _

Por favor, perdone su impetuosidad .

“Uncle Clare!” Alston interrupted him relentlessly with a cold voice. “Cynthia is my wife, and she is younger than Ivan. Did he have any worries before humiliating Cynthia? If you don’t punish him, he will do the same vicious thing again and get us into trouble. I think it won’t be good for us.”

Alston’s words placed Clare in a dilemma. He couldn’t help frowning, and his face darkened. “What do you

want to do?” he asked.

Clare’s words were what Alston wanted him to say. Alston turned and pointed to the slapping print on Dave’s face. “Dave has slapped himself for expressing his apology. Since Ivan is the instigator…” he said.

Hearing what Alston said, Ivan got a bad feeling.

Then Alston’s cold voice rose.

we will count. After slapping, I will

head, and his reddened eyes were

broke his hand when he attempted to assault

in a box.

a sí mismo , lo cual

was even angrier. He slammed the ornaments on the table to the ground, and his face flushed with anger. “Alston, you’d

front of others?”

as his cousin’s wife. He didn’t respect me at all. Why should

“Yes, I have done. Ivan should

Clare truly realized they were in

a few minutes to slap himself. Alston impatiently looked at Ivan and Clare

Cynthia comb her hair.

you waiting for? Don’t waste our

said, “Millions of dollars per minute. If you waste

had no choice. He gritted his

himself.

“One!”

sounded, Alston counted a number indifferently. “Are you too weak to

almost rushed up but was stopped

Cynthia viciously and continued to slap. Alston still

and dull. All his precious arrogance and cruelty has been

made him look unfathomable.

frowned, and she felt Ivan’s strange emotions.

care. After counting to “eight“,

looked happy as if he had taken revenge. “I’m not lying. Ivan is the real b*stard. From now on, he is

there was a commotion

dress was pushed out from the crowd. She didn’t expect she

and quivered with fear.

sorry. It is Mr. Ivan. He told me he would be my boyfriend if I poured wine on Mrs. Smith’s

I……*

face darkened, the woman became more

small family. If she could become Ivan’s girlfriend, it would put her over the top,

she didn’t expect so much to happen later, and her deal with Ivan was

only sacrificial lamb..

Cynthia standing quietly behind

looked soft and

so much. If Cynthia forgave her,

she went up to Cynthia, almost kneeling on the ground, and held

arms.

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