My Sleeping Beauty Husband

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!

gloomy. All fake friendliness on his face was gone. He

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

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

glad inside that she asked for Alston’s help and she

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

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

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

done, she hung up the phone directly and blocked

dad

disgusting. What she only wanted now

As for Beck.

was hung up by

was more furious.

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

about it. He had a sense of

Miller family. He

and no

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

sure.

Cynthia was so calm and it was

soon as he got off the car, the dean had received a message in advance to

Is she good?” Beck didn’t have time

you send someone to take her out

of something. His eyes suddenly showed rage. Then he punched hard

his expression, he

did those people use

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

bidding and you didn’t have time to come. They also brought a lot of your relevant documents. I called you but I

letter, saying it was something very important. They asked me to keep it and give it to you next

an envelope from her white coat

seal and there

ten years. In order not

looked aggressive and

many years, he knew the letter was from Alston. He was so angry that he directly crumpled the paper into a ball,

was just a green boy for him. He must

lost two pawns at once,

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

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

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

years.

When she stood there quietly, she was like a lilac

o’clock in the afternoon, she