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.”

I just want to protect her!” Alston pressed his lips and frowned. He had no experience in love. When he saw that the person he cared about was in danger, all he knew was to protect her

didn’t feel

couldn’t understand it, but just stopped to think

went out.

not slept? You still dare to drink? You’d better

listened to him no matter how he

Dark Blue.

drink. But today he has something on his mind. He drank one glass after another and

still a trace of wakefulness. They couldn’t drive back, so he

asked people to pick

soon came, but only one people. The man looked at Alston, who

his face

didn’t mention that

let a

number of Greg, only the

sent out, and despite several phone calls,

up and saw Alston lying on the

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

Hulda, Alston’s personal assistant.

her before when he was beside Lucien, but at that moment he saw

suspicious.

hip–wrapped skirt, painted with heavy makeup, and dressed up so sexy that

dignity she had ever

to dress like this in a bar?” Hulda was annoyed by his

hold Lucien to leave. Lucien suddenly opened his eyes in a

to Alston and

him… you can’t send

and

and unconscious. As long as she slept with him, with his personality, although he would not definitely be responsible for

she can let him see her goodness gradually,

all of it. But Lucien messed up her

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

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