My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 198 Alston’s Revenge

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“Grand… Grandma… Why are you here?” Cynthia was stuttering while speaking. She and Lorenz looked at each other and found their eyes were full of panic.

“When did she come here? How much did she hear? Did she know the news of my mother’s death?” Cynthia kept asking in her heart.

Old Mrs. Green smiled and took Cynthia’s hand. “I was looking for you two. Why are you hiding here? Come to eat soon. I asked the servants to make a lot of meals, all of which you like to eat.”

After speaking, she pulled Cynthia to the living room.

Seeing that Old Mrs. Green had no abnormal expression, Lorenz heaved a sigh of relief. Old Mrs. Green seemed not to hear what Lorenz and Cynthia had said.

Cynthia looked back at Lorenz while walking towards the living room. Seeing Lorenz waving at her, she frowned and didn’t feel relaxed.

They were both lost in their thoughts and didn’t notice Old Mrs. Green’s eyes were red, and her empty hand kept shaking.

The meal was enjoyable. After that, considering Cynthia, Lorenz, and the babies had traveled on for a whole day, Old Mrs. Green asked to rest.

Cynthia lived in Lynn’s room. It could tell from the spotlessness of the room that it was often cleaned and tidied up. It was a large, pink, dreamlike room with a big–size princess bed decorated with a fantastic gauze curtain on which many dolls lay.

Cynthia looked around quietly, and Mrs. Green brought some daily necessities and said, “Lynn used to live here. Since she left, it has been cleaned every day. The arrangement of the room is the same as before. It hasn’t changed for twenty years.”

Cynthia’s throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing her look, Mrs. Green held her in her arms and comforted her in a gentle voice. “It’s okay, my good girl. Lynn has suffered so much for so many years and is finally free. We who are still alive can’t be so far gone in sadness forever. We must look forward. You are her only daughter. You must go on with life and see more of the world for your mother.”

Her embrace was so warm that Cynthia rubbed it greedily. She said in a choked voice, “I see!”

Old Mrs. Green slowly returned to her room, and the smile on her face had disappeared. She sat in front of the vanity mirror, looking ten years older in an instant, and the tears she had been holding back flowed down her face.

at the family photo on the desk, in which Lynn was only eighteen years old, standing beside her with a gentle, pleasant smile. Seeing

she leave? How much did she suffer?

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crying would be heard, so she covered her mouth. But she was so painful that she couldn’t control her voice of

in the storage room. It was made by Lynn and me. When Cynthia wakes up later, I will take her to the lawn to fly

mirror, trembling from crying, with tears all over her face. He was terrified and at a loss. “Dear, what’s wrong with you? Why are you

hoarse voice was full of sadness. “Lynn has died… Cynthia came here

The kite was old and fragile,

is it

and Alston had been looking at his watch. “She should have arrived in Coast City by this time and met the people of the Green family. But

office with a sullen face,

was filled with joy. He rushed over to pick up the phone. Before he saw the number, he answered the phone, and his

stunned when he heard this and said in a deep voice,

clamoring to

was not

forgot this dog!” Alston’s heart sank suddenly, and his eyes became colder. “I’ll go over. You guys continue to keep an

right now, and he needed an opportunity to vent. Alex is that

up his coat, and drove straight to the house where Alex was placed. It was different from the last time. He could hear Alex’s

sneered and

The bodyguard saw Alston and hurriedly invited him in. When Alston entered, he saw Alex being guarded by two bodyguards, obediently

very insolent. Now, Alston specially sent three people to guard him.

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rush over, but the bodyguards

sofa unhurriedly and looked at him.

long time, he couldn’t. Then he could only be pressed forcibly and begged Alston, “Mr. Smith, this time I agree to donate a kidney and follow you here. When the time for the operation was set, the patient committed suicide.

at Alston tentatively and whispered, “You let me go?”

a long time, so he didn’t find it strange. “Indeed, as you said, you are useless, and

such a

redeem him from Jakson, and he had gotten free food and drink in the villa for a few days. He had someone to serve him and didn’t have to cut his kidney. This kind of life was enjoyable, but according to his brain and the experience he had gained from the street