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.”

I just want to protect her!” Alston pressed his lips and frowned. He had no experience in love. When he saw that the person he cared about was in danger, all

didn’t feel

just stopped to think about it. He took

went out.

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

listened to him no matter how

Dark Blue.

But today he has something on his mind. He drank one glass after another and soon. got drunk. Lucien also drank a lot,

a trace of wakefulness. They couldn’t

to pick them

The man

his face was

didn’t mention that

dare not let a stranger drive Alston

Greg, only the number of his family mansion. But

several phone calls, no

on the table.

is Alston so drunk!”

“You are?”

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

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

suspicious.

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

dignity she had ever seen

normal to dress like this in a bar?” Hulda was annoyed by his look

man didn’t refute and was preparing to hold Lucien to leave. Lucien suddenly

to Alston and staggered over to

him… you can’t send him…

said drunkly and pulled Hulda

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

goodness gradually,

of it. But Lucien messed up her

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

me, so I don’t have to take advantage