My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 83 She’s Actually from the Green Family

As soon as Lorenz came down from upstairs, everyone surrounded him. Although he had a gentle smile, there was no warmth in his eyes. He looked approachable, but deep down, he was cold and distant.

Clare took Hulda Taylor to him. They talked for a while, and Clare was glowing with happiness.

“Alston, we are here to meet Lorenz and propose cooperation with the Green family, aren’t we?”

Cynthia stared at Lorenz with her big eyes and uttered those words softly.

Alston pursed his thin lips with mixed feelings, holding Cynthia tighter, “You have to do nothing. I’ll do it.”

Cynthia raised her head in surprise and looked into his eyes, “You know everything?”

Alston didn’t answer. He just patted her on the shoulder, “You sure you want to do this? If not, you can stay

here. No pressure.”

Cynthia lowered her head, looking at the bright ruby necklace on her neck. She was in a daze.

Her mother never thought about going back to the Green family, even when times were tough for both of

them. Cynthia didn’t know what made her mother, a young girl back then, choose to run away from her home

for over 20 years. However, she could feel that her mother missed her family when she passed the necklace

to her.

The fact was Cynthia’s mother always wanted to go home. She missed her family very much, and now the

Green family was right before Cynthia.

Cynthia gave a determined look and took Alston’s hand, “Let’s go there. I want to know what happened.”

Clare was still talking to Lorenz when Cynthia and Alston approached them. He was talking about his

company, and he seemed to have fun. When he saw Alston and Cynthia coming over, he stopped smiling.

Before Alston could speak, Clare said first, “Could you excuse us for a moment, Alston? I was talking to Mr.

Green.”

He was taking advantage of his seniority to hog Lorenz.

Alston smiled a little and said slowly, “Uncle Clare. Mr. Green just came to Fort, and we are holding a dinner

party for his sake, Everyone is eager to talk to him. However, you talked with Mr. Green since the party started. I think you should give other people a chance to meet him as well. If you have more things to say,

you can make an appointment with him at other times.”

Clare looked a little embarrassed. He was eager to form cooperation with the Green Group to compete with the Smith Group. He would suffer greatly if Alston won Mr. Green over first.

similar thoughts since we are both young. You should go find

Uncle Clare.”

pointed to the

door panting. Cherry

went to get her back. They ran over desperately when they all noticed that

didn’t want to leave a

without being seen by anybody.

pointed at the

were also wrinkled. Beck was fine, but Jane and Cherry were hard

so mad that his chest was heaving. He

into

the latter felt puzzled. Why was Clare mad? When Beck looked back

he was also startled.

is…?” Lorenz

sternly, “They are Uncle Clare’s business

so ashamed that he could dig a hole and

to Lorenz how great his company was and how

become

have left here in the past, but now he didn’t

appeared. She held her head low

was full of admiration, fear,

a moment, then nodded gently without revealing any

the heir of the Green family, he sure could hide

a little by briefly chatting with

Lorenz’s

for Lorenz to notice

“Why are you staring at Mr. Green, Cynthia? Do you find Mr. Green more handsome

Alston?”

a gloating tone, which made everyone

was too

shy, Cynthia. Mr. Green is indeed a good–looking man. It’s normal for a young girl like you to

attractive.”

looking at

looked very good, and Lorenz was extremely handsome. However, he

others staring at him.

would make Mr. Green hate

What a

too obvious. Cynthia raised her head and glanced at him, “How

say such a mean thing? You are a senior now; behave

what others would think of her. What Clare just said was

a young girl. He became cold and angry. Just when he was about

refute her, Lorenz spoke.

“What?”

Lorenz, who was indifferent

his voice was choked up. “You, what’s your