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!

All fake friendliness on his face was gone.

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

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

holding the phone and listening to his insane words. She was glad inside that she asked for Alston’s help and she didn’t choose to

a selfish, hypocritical, and ruthless man, he would only keep pushing her and wouldn’t let them

don’t owe you anything. From now on,

anymore.”

“You d*mn…”

Cynthia was done, she hung up

dad

dad, she felt sick and disgusting. What she only wanted now was to

As for Beck.

finished speaking, the phone was hung up by Cynthia. Hearing

was more furious.

Cynthia care most about her mother? Why was she so

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

the Miller family. He put Cynthia’s mother

no one knew

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

sure.

was so calm and

dean had received a message in advance to meet him at the gate. “Mr. Miller, why

Beck didn’t have

send someone to take her out

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

at his expression, he knew that something

people use

say you can only let her go after I come

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

important. They asked me to keep it and give it to you next time

took out an envelope from her white

opened the seal and there was

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

handwriting looked aggressive and

was from Alston. He was so angry that he directly crumpled

a green boy for him. He

pawns at once, he beat his breast

something. He hurriedly

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

Cynthia packed up her things. Different from her past simplicity, she put on delicate makeup. She wanted her mother to see that she lived

years.

neat figure with delicate features. When she stood there quietly, she was like a

the afternoon, she got a call from

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