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.”

his lips and frowned. He had no experience in love. When he saw that the person he

feel anything

just stopped to think about it. He took Lucien directly

went out.

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

never listened to him no matter how

Dark Blue.

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

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

asked people to

people. The man looked at Alston,

his face

didn’t mention that Alston was

not let a stranger drive

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

several phone calls, no one

a woman came up and saw Alston lying on the table. She gave a

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

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

her before when he was beside Lucien, but

suspicious.

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

she

like this in a bar?” Hulda was annoyed

and was preparing to hold Lucien

to Alston and staggered over to stop

against him… you can’t send him… Cynthia

drunkly and pulled

she slept with him, with his personality, although he would not

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

all of it. But Lucien messed

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

so I don’t have to take