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.”

saw that the person he cared about

didn’t feel

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

went out.

you crazy? How long have you not slept? You still

listened to him no

Dark Blue.

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

was still a trace of

people to pick them

Williams family soon came, but only one people. The man looked at

his face was

didn’t mention that Alston was drunk,

dare not let a

phone number of Greg, only the number of his

out, and despite several phone calls, no

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, but at that moment he saw

suspicious.

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

and dignity she had

a bar?” Hulda was

didn’t refute and was preparing to hold Lucien to leave. Lucien suddenly opened his eyes in

close to Alston and staggered over

him… you can’t send him…

and pulled

became angry. This time was a great chance. Alston was drunk and unconscious. As long as she slept with him, with his personality, although he

her goodness gradually, make him fall in love with her,

it. But Lucien messed up her

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

don’t have

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