My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 37 A Great Chance

Cynthia picked up the cake box and looked at the deformed edge. Her eyes sparkled with a thoughtful look.

“It was Alston just now?” She thought.

“Cynthia, what’s the matter? Is there anything wrong with this box?”

Cynthia looked down and rubbed the crushed box. “Unfortunately, the box is broken. The cake isn’t eatable.”

Then she opened the lid of the trash can and threw the cake in.

So what? Give her a slap and then offer a sweet date? She is not a child, and will not forgive all his mistakes with a piece of cake.

Cynthia looked at Dylan and smiled, “Dylan, I should go back to take care of my mom. I’ve been out for too long. She should be anxious if she can’t see me.”

“I’ll come with you and see her.”

Cynthia nodded and they walked together to the ward.

As they left, Alston and Lucien came out from the end of the corridor.

It set a ticklish task for Lucien. He just persuaded Alston to come back but didn’t think he would see this scene. It was all over, Alston must be angrier.

“Lucien!” Alston called him in a hoarse voice.

“Ah!” cried Lucien. He was lost in thought just now.

“Does Dylan more handsome than me? Does he richer than me?” Alston’s eyelids turned red, and his words were sour.

“He is gentler than you, and knows how not to break a girl’s heart.” Lucien thought.

Without saying these words, Lucien pointed to their backs and said, “You must feel bad!”

Alston paused. He touched his heart, where it seemed to have been pricked, and it hurt badly.

“Cynthia loves you so much, it’s probably worse than you when she saw you hug Hulda.”

love. When he saw that the person he cared about was in danger, all he knew was to protect her under his wing and bear all the

didn’t feel

just stopped to think

went out.

How long have you not slept? You still dare to drink? You’d better

to him no

Dark Blue.

good drink. But today he has something on his mind. He drank one glass after another and soon. got drunk. Lucien also drank a lot,

there was still a trace of wakefulness.

people to pick

came, but only one people. The man looked at Alston, who was lying on

face was

mention that Alston was drunk,

a stranger drive

Greg, only the number of his family mansion. But it

despite several phone

Alston lying on the table. She

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

I’m Hulda, Alston’s personal assistant. I’ll send him

was beside Lucien, but at

suspicious.

with heavy makeup, and dressed up so sexy that

dignity she had ever seen

in a bar?” Hulda was annoyed

refute and was preparing to hold Lucien to leave. Lucien suddenly opened his eyes

Hulda close to Alston and

plot against him… you can’t send

said drunkly and pulled

as she slept with him, with his personality, although he would not definitely be responsible for her, he

can let him see her goodness gradually, make him fall in love

it. But Lucien messed up

stomped her feet and forced a stiff smile. “Mr. Lucien is drunk. Everyone

likes me, so I don’t have to take advantage of