Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols

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Alston tenía un aura peligrosa persistente por todo su cuerpo . A pesar de que era su hijo biológico , Stella

no pudo evitar retroceder unos pasos . _ _

Ella le gritó en estado de shock e ira a Alston : “ ¡Soy tu madre ! ¡ No me crees ! ¿ Crees que puse veneno en la medicina ? _ Si algo le pasa a ella , ¿no sería yo el primero en sospechar ? ¿ Soy tan estúpido ?”

“ Es más , yo también lo tenía . ¡ Si quisiera lastimar a Cynthia , no me lastimarían a mí también ! ”

Cynthia bajó la cabeza . Su flequillo cayó , bloqueando todas sus expresiones . Si no fuera por el Sr. Lange , ella

podría pensar lo mismo . Después de todo , era demasiado sencillo y estúpido .

El Sr. Lange dijo que después de tomar la medicina , ella no podría concebir en el futuro , e incluso una _

examen general no encontraría la razón . _ _

If it weren’t for the prescription record sent by Mr. Lange’s teacher, even he would not be able to see through

it.
Alston was impatient, “Save it! Why don’t you just give me the prescription? I’ll have someone check it out, and everything will be revealed.”

Stella ran into her room. After about two minutes, she came out and threw a prescription to Alston, “Here!.”

She looked sincere. Cynthia knew she had given Alston the other prescription.

“Give me the medicine dregs, too.” Alston took the prescription and said.

Stella took a deep breath, her chest heaving continuously as if she were enduring something. She called the

maid, and ordered, “Bring the medicine dregs to Alston.”

The maid paused for a moment. Then she saw Stella winking at hers, and she immediately understood. She went to the kitchen and brought out a pack of medicine dregs.

Cynthia sneered silently, and suddenly stood up and said, “I need to change. I’m going to be late for work.”

“I’ll accompany you!” Alston followed behind her, and they came back to the bedroom.

Stella looked at them leaving and smiled viciously. The maid was a little worried. She whispered next to her,

“Will he find out anything?”

Stella glanced at her indifferently, “As long as you don’t tell, he won’t be able to find out.”

The maid was taken aback by her words and quickly shrank her neck. She was scared.

torment, she shouldn’t have helped make the medicine

was involved, too.

long as they backed to the bedroom, Cynthia rushed to

immediately. He followed her into the

already vomited out the medicine and was rinsing

the mirror. His face

heart skipped a beat. He

“Honey…” She said.

interrupted her, “How long have you been

Cynthia pursed her lips. Her face was pale from vomiting, and her

looked pathetic.

and the voice was cold, “You knew there was something wrong with this medicine, and you took it for

scheme, I immediately asked Mr. Lange

will be

aggrieved, “If I don’t take it, she will find

Alston sneered, “What harm does this medicine do

Her eyes dodged. Under Alston’s persuasive gaze, she finally

wrist heavily. Cynthia groaned in

let go of her hand, and

are a doctor and know how horrible it can be, but you

was dangerous, but she took the antidote afterward. Why

angry?

he smiled, “You haven’t even thought about

haven’t

you think so? You were busy with work

you with

think it’s a trivial matter?!” Alston sneered. Before leaving, he took away the documents on the bedside table and looked deeply at Cynthia, “Don’t come to me until you figure out how stupid you

la puerta y se fue

la ventana , observando cómo se alejaba su auto .

estaba mal . Ella simplemente no quería molestarlo . _

was put in prison, Uncle Clare was in a bad mood. He caused

stayed in the study until late at night. When she fell asleep,

he

eyes was slightly black

want to bother him with her things. She wanted to solve problems by herself, but

him all the time.

face difficulties and challenges

her painstaking efforts at all. He

and tears welled up. She