My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 28

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!

friendliness on his face was gone. He looked

I’ll cut off your mother’s medicine. Your mother is in a serious condition.

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

listening to his insane words. She was glad inside that she asked for Alston’s

man, he would only

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

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

she hung up

dad

What she only wanted now was to break up with him and stay away from

As for Beck.

hung up by Cynthia.

was more furious.

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

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

the Miller family. He put Cynthia’s mother in

no one knew

past, he has absolute confidence

sure.

Cynthia was so calm and

the car, the dean had received a message in advance to meet

Beck didn’t have time to greet him

you send someone to take her

When Beck was in the middle of his speech, he thought of something. His eyes suddenly showed rage. Then he punched

at his expression, he knew that something might have

those people use

you can only let her go after I come here? Don’t

embarrassed. “Those 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

letter, saying it was something very important. They asked me

out an envelope

the seal and there was

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

handwriting looked aggressive and

cooperated with 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

just a green boy for him. He must overestimate

at once, he beat his

thought of something. He hurriedly took out

quickly got through. He held his phone in a sullen face. “Mr. Clare, I’ve thought about it. Our family will

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

years.

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

o’clock in the afternoon,

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