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.

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

was involved, too.

they backed to the bedroom, Cynthia rushed to

immediately. He followed her

raised her head,

heart skipped a

“Honey…” She said.

interrupted her, “How long have you been taking

month.” Cynthia pursed her lips. Her face was pale

looked pathetic.

something wrong with this

scheme, I

will

aggrieved, “If I don’t take it, she will find a new way

how clever you are!” Alston sneered, “What harm does this medicine do to

she finally said, “It may lead to

her wrist heavily. Cynthia groaned in

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

and know how horrible it can be,

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

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

raised her head suddenly, “Why do you think so?

with

the bedside table

door

in front of the window, watching his car drive away. She was

didn’t know what she had done was wrong.

Uncle Clare was in a bad mood. He caused

often stayed in the study until late at night. When she fell

up, he had

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

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

wanted to face difficulties

he didn’t understand her painstaking efforts