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.

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

was involved, too.

long as they backed to the bedroom, Cynthia

immediately. He followed her into the

was rinsing her mouth. When she raised her head, she saw Alston in the mirror. His face

a beat. He was

“Honey…” She said.

you been taking this medicine? Don’t lie to

month.” Cynthia pursed her lips. Her face was pale from vomiting, and her eyes were

looked pathetic.

wrong with this medicine, and you took it for half a month? Are

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

will be

it, she will

“What harm does this medicine do to

eyes dodged. Under Alston’s persuasive gaze, she finally said, “It may lead

her wrist heavily. Cynthia groaned in

her painful expression, Alston let go of her hand, and there were

how horrible it

lowered her head. She knew it was dangerous, but she took the antidote afterward. Why was he

too angry, and he smiled, “You haven’t even thought about telling

you think so? You

you with

the documents on the bedside table and looked deeply at Cynthia, “Don’t come to me until you figure

door heavily

stood blankly in front of the window, watching his car

know what she had done was wrong. She just

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

study until late at

woke up, he

of lack of sleep, the fundus of his eyes was slightly black and blue.

bother him with her things. She wanted to solve

to face difficulties and challenges with him

her painstaking efforts