Chapter 28 How Dare You Trick Me

At the bidding, Alston sat on the stage and kept looking at his phone. The department manager next to him was scared, wondering if he did something wrong.

He couldn’t figure out other reasons which made Alston so upset. Since he worked in the company for so many years, he only saw Alston’s indifferent and composed side but had never seen him like this before.

“Ting-a-ling.”

When the phone rang, Alston immediately bowed his head and saw the interface of chatting with Cynthia.

She replied!

Alston looked at the cute rabbit emoji on the screen, he smiled involuntarily with happiness.

This rabbit was as adorable as she was.

Until the manager next to him reminded him softly, Alston looked away from the screen. He put away his mobile phone and turned frosty again.

“Let’s get started!”

The bidding officially started. Beck was sitting in the audience, full of confidence.

He had no idea what would happen next.

Although Cynthia was sore all over, she still got up early and actively prepared something for her mother. They hadn’t seen each other for ten years, and she was not sure if her mother could recognize her.

Cynthia estimated the bidding might be in the end so she stopped preparing things. As soon as she turned on her phone, it rang frantically.

It was Beck!

He was calling to blame her!

Cynthia gave a sheering smile. As soon as she picked up the call, a roar came across the microphone, which made her eardrum ache.

“Cynthia, how dare you trick me. Didn’t you say that Alston promised to help? Why did the Williams. family win the bid in the end?”

Beck hit the ceiling. He wished he could strangle Cynthia immediately.

Cynthia moved the phone away. When he had vented his anger, she put the phone near the ear

again. She said calmly, “Dad, I only said that I mentioned it to Alston, but I didn’t say he promised me. You must misunderstand my words. How could you blame me?”

Beck paused. He recalled what she had said this morning. He realized she really didn’t mention that the Miller family would definitely win the bid.

He was duped by her small trick!

He looked gloomy. All fake friendliness on his face was gone. He looked terrified.

Since you fooled me, I’ll cut off your mother’s medicine. Your mother is in a serious condition. Do you know what the consequences will be if she stops taking

“If your mother dies, it’s

was holding the phone and listening to his insane words. She was glad inside that she asked for Alston’s help and she didn’t choose to

hypocritical, and ruthless man, he would only keep pushing her and wouldn’t let them

Beck, I don’t owe you anything. From now on, I renounced you. You’re not

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

Cynthia was done, she hung up the phone directly and

dad

only wanted now was

As for Beck.

the phone was hung up by

was more furious.

that be? Didn’t Cynthia care most about

anger, Beck got more suspicious about it. He had a sense of foreboding in his heart. He hurriedly drove to the sanatorium where Cynthia’s mother

sanatorium was run secretly by the Miller family. He put

and no one knew

in the past, he has absolute confidence that Cynthia wouldn’t find

sure.

so calm and it was

got off the car, the dean had received a message in advance

Beck didn’t have

you send someone to

speech, he thought of something. His eyes suddenly showed rage. Then he punched

expression, he knew that something might

did those people

gloomy eyes, “Didn’t I say you can only let her go

that you were going to attend a very important bidding and you didn’t have time to come. They also brought a lot

left this letter, saying it was something very important. They asked me to keep

an envelope

and there was a note

and criminal to detain others for ten years. In order not to put you in jail, I took her away.

handwriting looked

the Smith family for so many years, he knew the letter was from Alston. He was so angry that he directly crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it to the ground, and stepped

a green boy for him. He must

at once, he beat his breast in

something. He hurriedly took

face. “Mr. Clare, I’ve thought about it. Our family will fully

already afternoon, Cynthia packed up her things. Different from her past simplicity, she put on delicate makeup. She wanted her mother

years.

a mauve dress. She had a neat figure with delicate features. When she stood there quietly,

o’clock in the afternoon,

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