My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 93 The Scary Ivan

After a long time, Dylan came out of the room, and the three went up to meet him.

There was a smile on his face, and Cynthia was relieved to see his smile.

“How is Lynn’s recovery? When can she have surgery?”

“During this time, Lynn’s physical condition was very good. She was well-nourished and strong. I checked and found that Lynn had a good spirit.” Dylan looked at Lorenz with a smile and then said, “However, if she is going to have an operation, she still needs to cultivate for a period of time. When her body can bear it, she can have the operation.”

Cynthia nodded, then hesitated for a moment, and asked, “What is the success rate of the operation?”

Dylan looked up with a gentle smile. “Over 80%!”

“Great!” Cynthia yelled and thought, “Dylan said it would be more than 80%. Then there will be no problem.”

With Dylan’s assurance, several were relieved, and Lorenz brought in several chefs from Coastal City, all of

whom made excellent dishes, all of which Lynn liked.

Everyone hoped that Lynn would get better soon.

At the gate of Fort prison, Beck grabbed Cherry’s arm, pulled her out of the car, and reprimanded her, “Cherry, don’t be petulant. The Miller family has begun to wane, and your reputation is ruined. Those who are wealthy look down on you, and you are not willing to marry someone who is worse off than the Miller family, so Ivan

is your best choice.”

“I won’t go. I don’t want to marry a criminal!” Cherry clutched the seat and shrank back. Her face was covered with tears, and her eyes were full of pleading panic. “I am your daughter. Why do you do that to me? Do you

not know what Ivan is like? He will never treat me well.”

Beck drew a deep breath, hate in his eyes, “Can you be a little promising? Cynthia made Alston enamored of her. Could you not even deal with Ivan? You let me down.”

Cherie wiped the tears from her face as she listened to his comparison, with sarcasm in her eyes. “If the person I married was Alston, I would try my best to please him, but can Ivan compare with Alston?”

“Cherry, at the beginning you rejected this marriage and asked Cynthia to marry him. Who can blame this?” Blake looked sullen and sneered. “It’s just your bad luck.”

Cherry looked down and fell silent. If she had known how it would end, she would not have given up that

marriage and left Cynthia to take advantage of it.

Seeing that she was silent, Beck relented, “I also know that you have been wronged. Don’t worry. When the Miller family gets through this time, I will promise you whatever you want.”

Cherry looked up with red eyes, glanced at him, and said, “Okay!”

he saw Clare’s car approaching in the

makeup, and remember, if you don’t

Miller family won’t be able to

down, took out the powder to fix her makeup, and saw Beck

appeared on her

me everything? I won’t buy

think of nothing but himself. After I marry Ivan, I can

have

that time, Beck will take my child away as the heir of the

remember me.”

told her earlier, stifled her resentment, and bit

on her face

assistant, followed him step by

already put away her powder

the voice, Hulda looked up and glanced at Cherry. Hulda had

she looked

smiled with satisfaction when he saw that Cherry

him

were talking. A moment later Ivan came in, led

guards.

prison uniform, handcuffed and looking

wanted to marry Ivan because of his unrestrained ways, and now that

she despised him all the

today to tell you some good news.” Clare saw his son

pulled Cherry out from behind so that Ivan

at Cherry who wore exquisite

and there was no light in them.

close contact with him, but had some impressions of him. He was to her like a

such a person have such terrifying eyes, which seemed to be so dark that

far away from Ivan. It must be

a bed with such

there was

matched Cherry with Ivan and

was wonderful to him that Ivan

prison, I will organize a wedding

listened. Although he was expressionless, he

his thin face, Clare felt distressed. “Don’t worry. I have been asking people to

let you

you, Dad!” Ivan smiled, and