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.”

Alston pressed his lips and frowned. He had no experience in love. When he saw that the person he cared about was

feel

with me!” Alston couldn’t understand it, but just stopped to think about it. He took Lucien

went out.

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

never listened to him no

Dark Blue.

mind. He drank one glass after another and soon. got drunk. Lucien also drank a lot,

trace of wakefulness. They couldn’t drive back,

asked people to

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

his face

mention that Alston

let a stranger drive

only the number of his family mansion. But

out, and despite several phone

up and saw Alston lying on the table. She gave a little exclamation, and said,

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

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

had seen her before when he was beside Lucien,

suspicious.

a hip–wrapped skirt, painted with heavy makeup, and dressed up

and dignity she had ever seen

in a bar?” Hulda was

to hold Lucien to leave.

and staggered over to

you plot against him… you can’t

drunkly and pulled

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

him see her goodness gradually, make him fall in love with her, and can’t abandon

But Lucien messed

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

I don’t have to take advantage