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!

looked gloomy. All fake friendliness on his face

that I still have your mother? Since you fooled me, I’ll cut off your mother’s medicine. Your

an insidious smile. “If your mother

holding the phone and listening to his insane words. She was glad inside

man, he would only keep pushing

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

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

up the phone

dad

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

As for Beck.

hung up by Cynthia. Hearing the beeping sound,

was more furious.

about her mother? Why was she so fearless just

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

was run secretly by the Miller family. He put Cynthia’s mother in captivity for

no one

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

sure.

so calm and

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

Beck didn’t have time to greet him and asked

was stunned. “Didn’t you send someone

I… d*mn it!” When Beck was in the middle of his speech, he thought of something. His eyes

startled. Looking at his expression, he

people

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

dean felt 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

left this letter, saying it was something very important. They asked me to keep it

an envelope from her white

opened the seal and there was

criminal to detain others for ten years. In order not to

handwriting looked aggressive and

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

boy for him. He must overestimate

he lost two pawns at once, he beat his

something. He hurriedly took out his

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

that 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

years.

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

in the afternoon, she