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!

fake friendliness on

cut off your mother’s medicine. Your mother is in a serious condition. Do you know what the consequences will be

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

was glad inside that she

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

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

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

Cynthia was done, she hung up the phone directly and

dad

felt sick and disgusting. What she only wanted now

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?

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

the Miller family. He put Cynthia’s

and no one

confidence that Cynthia wouldn’t find it here. Now he was

sure.

so calm

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

good?” Beck didn’t have

you send someone

When Beck was in the middle of his speech, he thought of something. His

startled. Looking at his expression, he knew that something

did those people

looked at him with gloomy eyes, “Didn’t I say you can only let her go after I come here? Don’t you remember

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

an envelope from her white

seal and there was a note in

others for ten years. In order not to put

looked aggressive

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

a green boy for him. He must overestimate

he lost two pawns at once, he beat

thought of something. He hurriedly took out his

a sullen face. “Mr. Clare, I’ve thought

was already afternoon, Cynthia packed up her things. Different from her past simplicity, she put on

years.

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

the afternoon, she got a call from

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