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!”

“You old hag! Did you say them doing it with your own eyes? These only prove

sound so filthy.”

could you be so stubborn?” Mrs. Smith picked up the photos from the ground and gave them back to Alston, “Alston, I understand why she doesn’t believe me, but you have to. I’m

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

grew anxious, and then she said, “Don’t you trust

looked at her with mixed feelings. He clenched his fists, and the veins on his hands were bulging. “Tell

How could you doubt Cynthia? Dylan had a crush on Cynthia, but that was only his. wish. You are lucky to have Cynthia now. I can’t

stop, Helen!” Cynthia squeezed out the words, sweat appearing on

was furious. She carefully wiped the sweat off Cynthia’s face and said sorrowfully, “Why are you still protecting Alston? He

Miller’s feelings. She thought they trusted each other entirely and no one would break them up. However, it turned out her husband didn’t

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

“You think I was cheating on you

disappointed in you, Alston.”

see her son doubt her daughter–in–law, “Just cut

why don’t you tell us what happened in

said desolately, “We just chatted in the café for a while.

video if

she had heard. Cynthia wanted her to check the

to help Cynthia, but the latter shook away, “I think we should break

and please don’t come to see me during that

and withdrew

his hand. She called her

she left

slowly. He restrained himself from hurrying

her. However, there was something else he

rushed over, only to find that

took a deep breath and came

have come earlier. I’m sorry, Mr.

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