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.

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

was involved, too.

bedroom, Cynthia

immediately. He followed her into the

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

heart skipped a

“Honey…” She said.

long have you been taking this medicine? Don’t lie

her lips. Her face was pale from vomiting, and her eyes were

looked pathetic.

“You knew there was something wrong with this medicine, and you

quickly explained, “After I saw through her scheme, I immediately asked

It will

it, she will find a new way to

sneered, “What harm

Under Alston’s persuasive gaze, she finally said, “It may lead to lifelong

groaned

Alston let go of her hand, and there were

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

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

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

suddenly, “Why do you think so? You were busy with

with

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

slammed the door heavily

the window, watching his car

had done was wrong.

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

late at night. When

up, he

the fundus of his eyes was

wanted to solve problems by herself, but not rely on him all the

wanted to face difficulties and challenges

understand her painstaking efforts at all. He just yelled