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.”

that the person

didn’t feel anything

couldn’t understand it, but just stopped to

went out.

have you not slept? You still dare to drink? You’d

never listened to him no matter how he

Dark Blue.

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

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

to

but only one people. The man looked

face was

mention that Alston was drunk,

dare not let a stranger

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

out, and despite several phone calls,

lying on the table. She

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

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

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

suspicious.

skirt, painted with heavy makeup, and dressed up so sexy that she

dignity she had

in a bar?” Hulda was annoyed by his look and said

to hold Lucien to leave. Lucien suddenly opened his eyes

close to Alston and staggered over to

against him… you can’t send him… Cynthia will

drunkly and pulled

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 her as

she can let him see her goodness gradually, make

of it. But Lucien messed up her

a stiff smile. “Mr. Lucien is drunk. Everyone in the Smith

so I don’t