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!

friendliness on his face was gone. He looked

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

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

was holding the phone and listening to his insane words. She was glad inside that she asked for Alston’s help and

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

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

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

done, she hung up the phone directly

dad

disgusting. What she only wanted

As for Beck.

was hung up

was more furious.

Didn’t Cynthia care most about her mother?

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

Miller family.

and no one

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

sure.

was so calm and it was not

message in advance to meet

Lynn? Is she good?” Beck didn’t have time to greet

was stunned. “Didn’t you send someone to take

it!” When Beck was in the middle of his speech, he thought of something. His eyes suddenly showed rage.

his expression, he knew

did those people use your

gloomy eyes, “Didn’t I say you can only let her

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

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

took out an envelope from

and there was

Miller, it’s illegal and criminal to detain others for ten years. In order not to put you in jail,

looked aggressive

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

green boy for him. He

at once, he

something. He hurriedly took out his phone

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

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

years.

When she stood there quietly, she was like a

o’clock in the afternoon, she got a