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.”

he saw that the person he cared about was in danger, all he knew

feel

with me!” Alston couldn’t understand it, but just stopped

went out.

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

to him no

Dark Blue.

glass after another and soon. got drunk.

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

asked people to

but only one people. The man

his face

that Alston was

dare not let a stranger drive Alston

didn’t have the phone number of Greg, only the number of his

sent out, and despite several phone

woman came up and saw Alston lying on

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

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

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

suspicious.

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

she had ever

this in a bar?” Hulda

hold Lucien to leave. Lucien suddenly opened his eyes in

to Alston and staggered over to stop

you plot against him… you can’t send

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 would not definitely be responsible for her, he would certainly not be

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

all of it. But Lucien

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

so I don’t have to