My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

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.

your mother’s medicine. Your mother is

smile. “If your mother dies, it’s all because

glad inside that she asked

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

owe you anything. From now on, I renounced you. You’re

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

was done, she hung up the phone directly and blocked

dad

she called him dad, she felt sick and disgusting. What she only

As for Beck.

Beck finished speaking, the phone was hung up

was more furious.

that be? Didn’t Cynthia care most about her

Beck got more suspicious about it. He had a sense of foreboding in his heart. He hurriedly drove to the sanatorium where

family. He put Cynthia’s mother in captivity

and no one knew

absolute confidence that Cynthia wouldn’t find it here.

sure.

Cynthia was so calm and it was

he got off the car, the dean had received a message in advance to meet him at the gate. “Mr.

Is she good?” Beck didn’t have time to

“Didn’t you send someone

I… d*mn it!” When Beck was in the middle of his speech, he thought of something. His eyes suddenly showed rage. Then he punched hard

expression, he knew that something might have

people use

say you can only let her go after I

important bidding and you didn’t have time to come. They also brought a lot

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

took out an envelope from her white

and there was

In order not to put you

looked

He was so angry that he directly crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it to

a green boy for him. He must overestimate

at once,

extremely angry, Beck suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly took out his

a sullen face. “Mr. Clare,

it was already afternoon, Cynthia packed up her things. Different from her past simplicity, she put on delicate makeup. She wanted her mother to see that she lived

years.

a mauve dress. She had a neat figure with delicate features. When she stood there quietly, she was like a lilac in the

o’clock in the afternoon, she