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.

slap yourself eight times, and we will count. After slapping,

his

assault Cynthia, but no one

in a box.

He slammed the ornaments on the table to the ground, and his face flushed with anger. “Alston, you’d better think twice. Ivan is your cousin. How will he be perceived if he slaps

front of others?”

Clare’s words seriously and laughed, “He didn’t regard Cynthia as his cousin’s wife. He didn’t respect me at all. Why

“Yes, I have done.

Clare truly realized they were

to slap himself. Alston impatiently looked at Ivan and Clare after

Cynthia comb her hair.

for? Don’t

minute. If you waste our time, can you afford

clenched his fist tightly, and he knew he had no choice. He gritted his teeth

himself.

“One!”

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

up but was

and continued to slap. Alston still counted

numb and dull. All his precious arrogance

made him look unfathomable.

emotions. She

didn’t care. After counting to “eight“, he let Ivan

is the real b*stard. From now on, he is my enemy. I will never be at the same party with

a commotion from

who soiled Cynthia’s dress was pushed out from the crowd. She didn’t

and quivered with fear.

sorry, I’m sorry. It is Mr. Ivan. He told me he would be my boyfriend if I poured wine

I……*

Alston’s face darkened, the woman

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

happen later, and

only sacrificial lamb..

and saw Cynthia standing quietly behind Alston. Suddenly, her eyes lit

looked soft and

loved Cynthia so much. If Cynthia forgave her, Alston would let

this, she went up to Cynthia, almost kneeling on the ground, and held Cynthia’s legs

arms.

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