My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 73 He was Angry

Alston had a dangerous aura lingering all over his body. Even though he was her biological son, Stella couldn’t help but take a few steps back.

She yelled in shock and anger at Alston, “I’m your mother! You don’t believe me! Do you think I put poison in the medicine? If something happens to her, wouldn’t I be the first to be suspected? Am I that stupid?”

“What’s more, I also had it. If I wanted to harm Cynthia, wouldn’t I be harmed too!”

Cynthia lowered her head. Her bangs drooped, blocking all her expressions. If it wasn’t for Mr. Lange, she might think the same. After all, it was too straightforward and stupid.

Mr. Lange said that after taking the medicine, she would not be able to conceive in the future, and even a general examination would not find out the reason.

If it weren’t for the prescription record sent by Mr. Lange’s teacher, even he would not be able to see through it.

Alston was impatient, “Save it! Why don’t you just give me the prescription? I’ll have someone check it out, and everything will be revealed.”

Stella ran into her room. After about two minutes, she came out and threw a prescription to Alston, “Here!.”

She looked sincere. Cynthia knew she had given Alston the other prescription.

“Give me the medicine dregs, too.” Alston took the prescription and said.

Stella took a deep breath, her chest heaving continuously as if she were enduring something. She called the maid, and ordered, “Bring the medicine dregs to Alston.”

The maid paused for a moment. Then she saw Stella winking at hers, and she immediately understood. She went to the kitchen and brought out a pack of medicine dregs.

Cynthia sneered silently, and suddenly stood up and said, “I need to change. I’m going to be late for work.”

“I’ll accompany you!” Alston followed behind her, and they came back to the bedroom.

Stella looked at them leaving and smiled viciously. The maid was a little worried. She whispered next to her,

“Will he find out anything?”

Stella glanced at her indifferently, “As long as you don’t tell, he won’t be able to find out.”

The maid was taken aback by her words and quickly shrank her neck. She was scared.

was such a torment, she shouldn’t have helped make the medicine back then.

was involved, too.

long as they backed to the bedroom, Cynthia rushed to

He followed her

medicine and was rinsing her mouth. When she raised her head, she

a

“Honey…” She said.

been taking

Her face was pale from vomiting, and her eyes were full

looked pathetic.

became colder, and the voice was cold, “You knew there was something wrong with this medicine, and you took it for

quickly explained, “After I saw through her scheme, I immediately asked Mr. Lange to

will

she was a little aggrieved, “If I don’t take it, she will find a new way to harm me. At least I know

Alston sneered, “What harm

gaze, she finally said, “It may lead to lifelong

heavily. Cynthia groaned in

let go of her hand, and there were red marks on

a doctor and know how horrible

it was dangerous, but

about telling me in the past

do you think so? You were busy

you with trivial

Before leaving, he took away the documents on the bedside table and looked deeply at Cynthia, “Don’t

the door heavily

in front of the window,

had done was wrong. She

in prison, Uncle Clare was in a bad mood. He caused a lot of

often stayed in the study until late at night.

he had

of sleep, the fundus of his eyes

things. She wanted to solve problems by herself, but not rely on

face difficulties and challenges with him

he didn’t understand her painstaking efforts at all. He just yelled at