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.

medicine. Your mother is in a serious condition.

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

was glad inside that she asked for Alston’s help

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

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

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

she hung up the

dad

What she only wanted now was to break up with

As for Beck.

the phone was hung up by Cynthia. Hearing the

was more furious.

be? Didn’t Cynthia care most about her mother? Why was

suspicious about it. He had a sense of foreboding in his heart. He hurriedly drove to

was run secretly by the Miller family. He put Cynthia’s

no one knew

absolute confidence that

sure.

was so calm and

car, the dean had received a message in advance to meet him at the gate. “Mr. Miller, why make you come

good?” Beck didn’t have time to greet him and asked

“Didn’t you send

he thought of something. His eyes suddenly showed rage. Then he punched hard on the trunk next to

his expression, he

did those people

you can only let her

people said that you were going to attend a very important bidding and you didn’t have time to come. They also brought a lot of your relevant documents. I called you but I couldn’t get through. So I asked them to take Lynn

it was something very important. They asked me to keep it and give it to you next time you

he took out an envelope from her white

the seal and there was a

ten years. In order not to put you in jail, I took her away. No need to worry about

looked

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 on it

green boy for him. He must

he lost two pawns at once,

extremely angry, Beck suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly took out his phone and made a

He held his phone in a sullen face. “Mr. Clare, I’ve

packed up her things. Different from her past simplicity, she put on delicate

years.

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

afternoon, she got a