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!”

to squeeze out a smile, “I just came back from the hospital

wait for Alston’s answer and rushed into the bathroom with clothes for her to

into.

came and saw Alston leaning on the bed. He had never seen such an

what’s going on? Are your legs hurting

were a little confused, “I feel like

ailing you? I’ll contact the family doctor

and was about to make a call. Alston

heart. When

uncomfortable. Is it the sequela of the car accident?”

a sigh of relief, put down the phone, and felt

years. Except for that woman, he had never

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

Did she drug me with something that made

“Forget it, let him find out for himself.” He thought. It had been

in the bathroom, and her

laid her hands,

out of the

anything. After massaging his legs, Cynthia got into the bed

asleep after

not get out of bed to pick her

at

cared about him except his father. Since his father’s plane crash, he’s been in charge of the Smith Group. Everyone close to him was trying to please him,

But Cynthia wasn’t!

took care of him wholeheartedly. Her emotions were always easy

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