My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 50 Why Are You So Mean?

No one spoke anymore, and Cherry’s smile froze on her face.

Cherry didn’t expect that Cynthia would not care about others‘ coercive comments and refused to forgive directly. Didn’t she want to win the favor of others? Didn’t she care about her reputation?

The woman also froze and looked up at Cynthia stupidly.

Cynthia laughed and looked down at that woman. “Can you remove your hands now?”

That woman felt a chill and subconsciously loosened her fingers.

Cynthia stepped back and stood beside Alston. “It’s you do something wrong. It’s my own business whether to forgive or not. You haven’t been hurt like me, so why are you asking me to be generous and forgive the person who hurt me?”

Lucien nodded and replied, “Cynthia is right. You forced her to forgive this woman, so whether I can say you are her accomplice.”

The onlookers kept silent and couldn’t help blushing when they thought about what they had just done. They would never forgive the person who inflicted pain on them. They were not eligible to force Cynthia to forgive

that woman.

Cherry felt annoyed that her plan of embarrassing Cynthia wasn’t met.

Cynthia noticed Cherry’s disappointed look and laughed.

It seemed that Cherry had forgotten her identity. She was no longer a poor illegitimate daughter. She was

Mrs. Smith and didn’t need to care about others‘ feelings except for Alston.

The matter was settled. As the banquet host, Buck asked servants to lead the guests back to the hall.

Guests left in succession. Clare and Ivan were ashamed to stay and hurriedly left the monitor room.

Before leaving, Ivan glanced at Alston and Cynthia standing aside. His eyes were full of rage and viciousness,

which would make people frightened to face him.

a heavy sigh of relief and was ready to pull Alston away but found him standing

him confusedly and

and anger welled up in his eyes. “Did I

do as I told

and

her head and dodged his

attempting to assault Cynthia,

was she going to be dragged directly into the bushes

assaulted?

you

didn’t I tell before coming to the banquet that many people

he didn’t see Cynthia have any

her hands

forcing her to look up at

ran out of her eyes. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying, which left

ached, full

fingers to stop her almost self–abuse behavior, and his thumb gently wiped her tears, but his rough thumb

mean to me?” It took Cynthia a long time to

his head and apologized, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have

lifted her dress and left

followed her with an upset look, as if he was the one who got the

treatment.

asked him to

Cynthia glanced at Alston and

since I met you. I don’t want to

was an impatient whistle from the rear car. Only then did he react and drive

his car leave. Only then did she go

her mother’s ward.

was already dark, but her mother’s ward light was still on. Her mother stood at the ward door and looked

and snuggled in her mother’s arms. She

could make her feel relaxed. Here, she