My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 41 Banquet Invitation

After learning about Lynn’s situation, Dylan tried the first course of treatment, and the effect was very good.

Lynn became much better, and she could even walk several times.

Cynthia was very excited to see that.

After hemodialysis, Lynn was helped to rest in the ward by the nurse.

Dylan took off his mask, revealing his face, looked at the medical record in his hand, and told Cynthia, “The treatment is very successful. She should take more rest and can’t eat anything high in protein and salt…”

Cynthia listened carefully and nodded repeatedly.

After saying that, Dylan patted her on the shoulder with a smile. “She is safe now, so you can rest assured!”

“Well, I couldn’t be more appreciative. I want to invite you to dinner tonight. I’ll call Helen too. I haven’t seen

her for a long time.”

Cynthia was really happy, and her dimples came out when she laughed. She blinked her eyes. Her innocent and pure look made Dylan flutter.

“Okay, I also want to meet her…” Dylan suddenly looked behind Cynthia and was slightly stunned.

Cynthia also looked back and shuddered when she saw Alston’s deep and cold dark eyes.

“What are you doing here?”

Alston didn’t answer, staring at Dylan’s hand on her shoulder. He frowned and felt Dylan was annoying.

wanted to

you shouldn’t be so flighty to patients‘

have always had a good

in the future.”

with Dylan’s words, but he

“What do you mean? Dylan just patted me on the shoulder. I did not threaten

felt a surge of anger in his heart. He turned to look at Dylan, and

that I must pay special attention to this

actually very

in a menacing way. Cynthia was afraid that he could not hold back his temper. She quickly

she took Alston’s

their back. His long eyelashes covered his dark eyes when he looked down, making people unable to see through what

then let go of his hand and looked at him with a cold face. “Why do

wrist. He couldn’t help rubbing it and

and threw

person?” Cynthia took it and gave him a

pursed his

and

the largest shareholder of the Smith Group except for me and uncle Clare. You have to accompany me to

holding the invitation, looked at the invitation, and frowned, “Why

at her with cold eyes. “It’s clearly on

Who else could it be if not

banquets and I’m afraid of

she was just an illegitimate daughter in the eyes of the Miller family: Beck never took her to any banquet. She was afraid that she would offend the wrong

idea what

invitation, looked down

hard for a moment. The feel of her silky hair under his