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.

up straight and looked at Alston

welcome!”

Alston nodded.

Group also invested in Kim Hotel. Even Clare

customer’s information confidential. The person who sent the

this point. But keeping the information secret was only for ordinary people, not for

directly, “Who is staying in

quickly. “Mr. Smith, it’s a

her!” Alston sneered and walked

Cynthia should be controlled by the Miller family now.

see what kind of

on the sofa in the room and grabbing the cushion tightly. She was extremely

there

over and opened the door. When she saw the

across her eyes. “Alston, why

Her hair

was open, revealing a large part of fair skin,

what her

sent me a text message with Cynthia’s phone. Why didn’t you know I was

eyes were clear, without any trace

Cynthia intimately, she was jealous but she hid it soon. She bit her lower lip and looked a little dazed. She said, “No! I went shopping today and got some stains on my clothes. So I booked a room to clean it. I was alone all the time. I have

she is. If I find out that

in Cherry’s eyes. Her fingers trembled violently. Before she did these things, she had thought about the possible consequences. If she failed,

Ivan and have his child, she would rather take

What if she succeeded?

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

entered the door. He

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

said, “What exactly do you want

If Alston found out that she and Jane planned it, he would make their life a living hell. She’d

hesitant and stammered, “Actually… Cynthia was taken away by

did you say?”

of Clare,

the table,

a pensive

mind.

Clare discussed it with my father and wanted to marry 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… I guess he saw that his