My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 49 Slap Yourself

“I don’t know her!”

Ivan screamed. He was in a panic because he didn’t expect Alston to notice that woman.

He remembered Alston just went upstairs with Buck. How could Alston see that woman?

Ivan got shifty eyes but met Cynthia’s blank stare, and he paused.

It must be Cynthia! It must be Cynthia who found it!

Damn it!

Intense hatred welled up in Ivan’s eyes but disappeared for an instant. He prayed that he was not monitored

when talking with that woman.

But it didn’t happen. Ivan and that woman were caught red–handed while talking, and their looks and actions

were clear.

“Is there anything else you want to say?” Alston looked at him coldly and said, “If you still want to quibble, I

will ask a lip linguist to come over.”

Ivan lowered his head and couldn’t say a word anymore

“Tell me how to solve this problem!” Alston turned to Clare.

Clare became the center of attention, and he felt so shameful. His face flushed, and he said, “Ivan is young.

Please forgive his impetuosity.”

“Uncle Clare!” Alston interrupted him relentlessly with a cold voice. “Cynthia is my wife, and she is younger than Ivan. Did he have any worries before humiliating Cynthia? If you don’t punish him, he will do the same vicious thing again and get us into trouble. I think it won’t be good for us.”

Alston’s words placed Clare in a dilemma. He couldn’t help frowning, and his face darkened. “What do you

want to do?” he asked.

Clare’s words were what Alston wanted him to say. Alston turned and pointed to the slapping print on Dave’s face. “Dave has slapped himself for expressing his apology. Since Ivan is the instigator…” he said.

Hearing what Alston said, Ivan got a bad feeling.

Then Alston’s cold voice rose.

and we will count.

raised his head, and his reddened eyes were

he attempted to assault Cynthia, but no one saw

in a box.

time, Alston let him slap himself,

slammed the ornaments on the table to the ground, and his face flushed with anger. “Alston, you’d better think twice. Ivan is your cousin.

front of others?”

didn’t regard Cynthia as his cousin’s wife. He didn’t respect me at

it, “Yes, I have

Clare truly realized they were in a

for a few minutes to slap himself. Alston impatiently looked at Ivan and Clare

Cynthia comb her hair.

waiting for? Don’t waste

minute. If

and he knew he had no choice.

himself.

“One!”

the slap sounded, Alston counted a number indifferently. “Are you

up but was

and Cynthia viciously and continued to slap. Alston still

and dull. All his precious arrogance and cruelty has

made him look unfathomable.

felt Ivan’s strange emotions. She worried Ivan would go to

to “eight“,

looked happy as if he had taken revenge. “I’m not lying. Ivan is the real b*stard. From now on, he is my enemy. I will never be

then, there was a commotion

pushed out from the crowd. She didn’t

and quivered with fear.

sorry. It is Mr. Ivan. He told me he would be my boyfriend if I poured wine on Mrs.

I……*

darkened, the woman became more

just a daughter of a small family. If she could become Ivan’s girlfriend, it would put her over the top, so she agreed to Ivan’s promise

happen later, and her deal with

only sacrificial lamb..

looked up and saw Cynthia standing quietly behind Alston. Suddenly, her eyes

looked soft

so much. If Cynthia forgave

she went up to Cynthia, almost kneeling on the ground, and held Cynthia’s

arms.