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

you don’t want to

Or you might anger Clare. The Miller family won’t be able to stay

to fix her makeup,

smile appeared

me everything?

will always think of nothing but himself. After I marry Ivan,

have children

away as the heir of the Miller family. At that time,

remember me.”

earlier, stifled her resentment, and bit by

her face

Hulda, now his assistant, followed him step by step.

them coming, she had already put

looked up and glanced

over, she

saw that Cherry was well-dressed. “It’s

Ivan, and tell him about this

A moment later

guards.

frowned as she saw him in his prison uniform, handcuffed and looking emaciated, and her

Ivan because of his unrestrained ways, and now that she saw him in

him

tell you some good news.” Clare saw his son coming. With

Cherry out from behind so that Ivan

that, Ivan glanced at Cherry who wore exquisite

and there was no light in them. It was so deep and

other since childhood. Cherry had not been in close contact with him,

“But how could such a person have such terrifying eyes, which seemed to be so dark that they could swallow

and be far away from Ivan. It must be a terrible thing,

a bed with

smile appeared on Ivan’s face, but there

Clare stood up. Clare had matched Cherry with

It was wonderful to

prison, I will

Although he was expressionless,

thin face, Clare felt distressed. “Don’t worry. I have

let you come

thank you, Dad!” Ivan smiled,