My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 97 Something Was Wrong with the Fragrance

Alston’s eyes darkened, and a storm was brewing in his eyes.

Lloyd’s heart tightened when he noticed the change in his expression. He said, “Mr. Smith, is the news from

Mrs. Smith?”

Alston nodded and called Cynthia’s number while walking out. When he heard the reminder from the microphone, his eyes became colder.

“Lloyd, go to the hospital and see if Cynthia is there. Call me if you have any news. Move!”

Lloyd was taken aback for a moment. Then he quickly responded and walked out.

After thinking for a while, Alston sent a message to Lorenz and drove to the place mentioned in the message.

Alston was driving very fast. The scenery on both sides retreated rapidly. He looked serious, holding the

steering wheel tightly..

He didn’t feel right about that text message. Although the sender tried to imitate Cynthia’s tone, she ignored

one point: the address!

Cynthia often called him “Al” instead of “Alston” when sending him messages.

In an emergency, a person would often use the habit he was most familiar with.

He didn’t know what had happened to Cynthia and what the situation was now. Since someone could take

her phone away, she must be in danger.

Alston’s heart skipped a beat. When he arrived at the hotel, he received a call from Lloyd.

“Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith is not in the hospital. The nurse said that she was hit by someone and sprained her foot when she was preparing to eat. Then she returned to the office. The other medical staff said that she seemed to have lost something important. She dragged her injured foot and looked for it in the corridor anxiously. Then she went out after receiving a call and hasn’t returned yet.”

Alston looked up at the eye–catching signboard of the hotel, without a trace of emotion in his eyes. He said, “Wait in the hospital. If you hear about her, call me ASAP.”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Kim Hotel, the largest hotel in Fort!

Alston sneered and walked straight to the front desk.

the receptionist saw him coming, she stood up straight and looked at Alston respectfully.

welcome!”

Alston nodded.

Kim Hotel. Even Clare didn’t know

customer’s information confidential.

this point. But keeping the information secret was only for

“Who is

receptionist checked quickly. “Mr. Smith, it’s a

Alston sneered and walked

be controlled by the Miller family

see what kind of

grabbing the cushion tightly. She was

immersed in excitement, there

stood up from the sofa. She ran over and opened the door. When she saw the tall and

flashed across her eyes. “Alston, why are you

wearing a bathrobe. Her hair was slightly wet as if she had

of fair skin, and her face was wearing delicate

what

a text message with Cynthia’s phone. Why didn’t you know I was coming? Where

clear, without any trace of interest in

bit her lower lip and looked a little dazed. She said, “No! I went shopping today and got some

an impatient expression. “Be honest. Tell me where she is. If I find out that

things, she had thought about the possible consequences. If she failed, she would not be able to bear

to being forced to marry Ivan and have his

What if she succeeded?

opened the door of the room. “Come in. It’s a little complicated. I can’t explain it

door. He wanted to

the door, a strong fragrance rushed directly into his nose. Alston felt a

disgust and said, “What exactly do

would make their life a living hell. She’d better let others take the blame. By a happy coincidence, there was a

hesitant and stammered, “Actually… Cynthia

did you say?”

“Ivan went to jail because of Cynthia. He was the only son of Clare, so Clare hates her deeply. Since the Green family lived in Fort,

on the table,

is that true?” Alston knocked on the table with a

mind.

me to Ivan. When we arrived there, we found that Ivan didn’t live well in prison. He is very thin and dispirited. Clare is angry… I…