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.

as they backed to the bedroom, Cynthia rushed to the bathroom to

He followed her into

had already vomited out the medicine and was rinsing her mouth. When she raised her head, she saw Alston in the mirror. His face was pale and his eyes

a beat. He was

“Honey…” She said.

you been taking this medicine?

pale from vomiting, and her eyes were full of

looked pathetic.

eyes became colder, and the voice was cold, “You knew there was something wrong with this medicine, and

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

It will be

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

sneered, “What harm does this medicine

Alston’s persuasive gaze, she

wrist heavily. Cynthia groaned

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

are a doctor and know how horrible it can be, but you

head. She knew it was dangerous, but she took

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

suddenly, “Why do you think so? You were busy with work these days. How

you with

the bedside table

slammed the door heavily

stood blankly in front of the window, watching his car drive away.

was wrong. She

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

and Greg often stayed in the study until late at night.

up, he had

fundus of his eyes was slightly black and

bother him with her things. She wanted to solve problems by herself, but not rely

difficulties and challenges with

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