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.

Since you fooled me, I’ll cut off your mother’s medicine. Your mother is in a serious condition. Do you know what the

smile. “If your

insane words. She was glad inside that she asked for

hypocritical, and ruthless man, he would only

owe you anything. From

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

was done, she hung up the

dad

disgusting. What she only wanted now was

As for Beck.

Beck finished speaking, the phone was hung up by Cynthia.

was more furious.

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

suspicious about it. He had a sense of foreboding in his

family.

and no one knew

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

sure.

calm and it

in advance to meet him at the gate. “Mr. Miller, why

have time to greet him

dean was stunned. “Didn’t you send

in the middle of his speech, he thought of something. His eyes suddenly showed rage. Then he punched hard on the trunk next

at his expression, he knew

did those people use

say you can only let her go after I come here?

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

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

out an envelope from her

and there was a

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

handwriting looked aggressive

Smith family for so many years, he knew the letter was from Alston. He was so angry that he directly

for him. He must overestimate himself

pawns at once, he

of something. He

sullen face. “Mr. Clare, I’ve thought about it.

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

years.

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

the afternoon,