Chapter 12 I Hate Betrayal

His voice was low and cold, with a feeling of disgust and anger.

She was at a loss. She frantically checked her fingers, which had just been carefully cleaned. They were fair and not dirty at all.

Looking at her ignorant eyes, Alston remembered the scene he had just seen at the window.

Why were they so close? When did they meet? Yesterday, she begged him to go to work. Was it that she just wanted to see Ivan?

The more Alston thought, the angrier he became.

When Cynthia came over, he grabbed her neck with one hand. His eyes were full of anger.

“I hate betrayal, Cynthia. If you dare to betray me, I will make you suffer.”

Cynthia was short of breath and looked at that demon-like man in horror. She grabbed his wrist with her slender fingers tightly.

She didn’t know what she had done wrong. She loved him so much that she never thought of betraying him, and she just slapped Ivan for him.

Why would he doubt her? She took care of him for a whole month. Did he never trust her?

Her breathing became weaker and weaker, and she felt wronged. Her tears fell on Alston’s hand.

Warm tears let him become sober again. His eyes slightly darkened, and he let go of his hand.

Cynthia was thrown on the ground. She coughed violently and her face flushed.

“What are you crying for?” Alston asked.

She was the one who was close to Ivan and betrayed him. He couldn’t understand what she was crying for.

He felt grumpy.

“I, I’m sorry!”

her crying, so she wiped away her tears and tried to squeeze out a smile, “I just came back from the hospital with the smell of disinfectant. Maybe you’re not used to

into the bathroom with clothes for her

into.

and saw Alston leaning on the bed. He had never seen such an expression on Alston’s face, and he was

on? Are your legs hurting

confused, “I feel

ailing you? I’ll contact

phone and

something wrong with my heart. When I see her with

it the sequela of

put down the phone, and felt a little funny. He had been

Except for that woman, he had never

be enthralled by Cynthia. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Alston say in a

she drug me

was speechless. “Forget it, let him find out for himself.” He thought. It had been rare for Alston to be so funny since he grew up. Greg wanted

hands vigorously in the bathroom, and her fingers

her hands, and her

keeping her emotions, she went out of the bathroom. Alston didn’t

After massaging his legs, Cynthia got

and didn’t fall asleep after a

not get out of bed to

at her back,

father. Since his father’s plane crash, he’s been in charge of the Smith Group.

But Cynthia wasn’t!

whole month, she didn’t ask him anything and took care of him wholeheartedly. Her emotions were always easy

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