Chapter 120 Renounce His Mother

Alston looked at his mother like she was a dead person to him.

Mrs. Smith used to think she could do whatever she liked since Alston was her son. Yes, Alston was sometimes formidable, but Mrs. Smith knew he was a good man, and he yearned for his family. However, she wasn’t sure what her son would do to her this time.

She took out the envelope she got this morning from her pocket and handed it to Alston excitedly, “Alston, I got it this morning, and it contained photos of Cynthia and another man. I was so mad at her that I came here to confront her. I didn’t expect her to be so weak.”

Mrs. Smith lowered her voice out of guilt. Alston opened the envelope and frowned as he looked at the

photos.

Mrs. Smith’s eyes lit up, “You must be upset as well, Alston. Cynthia entered the hotel with a doctor named Dylan, and they left the hotel in an hour. What do you think they were doing in there? She was cheating on you, son. Perhaps the baby inside her belongs to that man. We can’t raise this b*stard!”

“Nonsense.”

A weak female voice came over.

The doctors surrounding Cynthia had already left. She was supported by Helen, pale but firm, “There is nothing going on between Dylan and me. I didn’t cheat on Alston. That man is Helen’s boyfriend. He’s the last person I would hit on.”

After saying that, Cynthia and Helen looked at each other, and it was clear that the latter trusted the former. They held hands tightly.

Cynthia felt grateful and warm inside.

Mrs. Smith couldn’t believe those two people still remained friendly with each other. She brought the photos to Helen and coaxed her, “Take a close look at those pictures. Is this your boyfriend? He and Cynthia had stayed in that hotel for an hour, and they can do anything there.”

Helen faked anger, and Mrs. Smith thought she believed it. So the latter continued triumphantly, “I heard that your boyfriend had a crush on Cynthia before. Perhaps they were a real couple a long time ago.”

Helen suddenly waved her hand violently, knocking down the photos in Mrs. Smith’s hand to the floor.

Mrs. Smith was startled to see her hand turning red. She snarled, “This is what I got from helping you with the reality? Your boyfriend cheats on you with Cynthia. These are the evidence!”

it with your own eyes? These only prove they went to a hotel together. It doesn’t mean they did something unspeakable!

sound so filthy.”

gave them back to Alston, “Alston, I understand why she

gave his mother a stern look, the latter shirked away. She had no idea if her son had bought her

speak, Cynthia grew anxious, and then she

He clenched his fists, and the veins on his hands were bulging. “Tell me. Why did

How could you doubt Cynthia? Dylan had a crush on Cynthia, but that

squeezed out the words, sweat

carefully wiped the sweat off Cynthia’s face and said sorrowfully, “Why are you still protecting Alston? He doesn’t deserve your love,

Miller’s feelings. She thought they trusted each other entirely and no one would break them up. However, it turned out her husband

she could to ensure everything went well between them. And now, her husband

smiled coldly. “You think I was cheating on you with Dylan just because of those

disappointed in you, Alston.”

doubt her daughter–in–law, “Just cut to the

why don’t you tell us what

her eyes and said desolately, “We just chatted in the café for a while. You can

if you

believe what she had heard. Cynthia wanted her to check the camera. Perhaps all they did was

help Cynthia, but the latter shook away, “I think

don’t come to see me during that time. I have to re–evaluate our

and withdrew

when she saw Alston withdraw his hand. She called

she left with

walking away slowly. He restrained himself from hurrying up and holding

hug her and console her. However, there was something else he had to

and Lloyd rushed over, only to find that the crowd had dispersed, and Alston was standing

They took a deep breath and came

said apologetically, “I should have come earlier.

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