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!”

a smile, “I just came back from the hospital

answer and rushed into the bathroom with clothes

into.

in the bedroom, Greg came and saw Alston leaning on the bed.

Are your legs hurting

little confused, “I

you? I’ll contact the

and was about to make a

my heart. When I see her with someone

the sequela of the car accident?” He

breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, and felt a little funny.

many years. Except for that woman, he had never seen

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

meals. Did she drug me with something that made my heart feel

had been rare for Alston to be so funny since

rubbed her hands vigorously in the bathroom, and

her hands, and her tears

out of the bathroom. Alston

massaging his legs, Cynthia got into the bed on the ground. She

fall asleep

get out

looked at her

alone in the Smith family. No one cared about him except his father. Since his father’s plane crash, he’s been in charge

But Cynthia wasn’t!

she didn’t ask him anything and took care of him wholeheartedly. Her emotions were always easy to be

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