Chapter 3 Wedding Night

Alston’s fingers trembled for a moment. He suddenly looked sharply at Greg, “Who told you to call her Mrs. Smith?”

Greg tried to explain for Cynthia, “She looks very simple, pretty and mild-tempered. She is much easier to get along with than her sister.”

Alston gave a sneering smile. “The woman is quite capable of building a base of support. She has

only been here for one day. Even you tried to defend her.”

Greg froze and was afraid to continue.

Alston propped himself on the handle of the wheelchair. With a quick turn, he sat in the wheelchair, looking more agile even than normal.

“Do they know Cynthia was not the real bride?”

quickly replied, “It was Clare Smith’s

on the handle. His eyes showed mixed feelings.

in a coma for only four months. How dare he step in

Clare bought all the shares of the bottom shareholders. They

so they

too many things had happened in the company, and the situation

worry on his face. He even

father died accidentally, Alston was only 16. He shouldered the responsibility bravely and developed

dandy be comparable

a button and

was stunned. “Where are

“Go to the bath!”

He hadn’t calmed down yet. He kept thinking of Cynthia’s shivering

made him tense

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