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.”

the person he cared

didn’t feel

just stopped to

went out.

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

never listened to him no

Dark Blue.

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

trace

to

The man looked at

his face

didn’t mention that Alston was drunk,

dare not let a

the number of

out, and despite several phone

up and saw Alston lying on the

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

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

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

suspicious.

skirt, painted with heavy makeup, and

she

normal to dress like this in a bar?” Hulda was

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

Hulda close to Alston and staggered over

plot against him… you can’t

said drunkly and

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

goodness gradually, make him fall in

it. But Lucien

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

I don’t have to take advantage of