My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 122

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 122 You Can’t Stay Here

Alston and Lloyd didn’t find any clues, so they went back to the Smith family. Just as they got there, they saw Greg standing at the door, frowning.

“Greg, what’s going on?”

Seeing that Alston was back, Greg’s expression brightened. “Mr. Smith, Ms. Brooks has left just now. She took away the jewelry and some clothes in her room.”

“OK.” Alston didn’t care about these at all. He just ordered, “Send all her things to her after she finds a place

to stay.”

Greg nodded. And then he asked worriedly, “Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith… I heard that she felt uncomfortable just now and was in the hospital. Now that she hasn’t come back yet, would there be something wrong?”

Alston was stunned for a moment. He got a hint from Cynthia that she pretended to be uncomfortable on purpose, and they deliberately acted the drama for Stella and the wire-puller. Now she was probably at her

mom’s place.

“Pack up her personal belongings and send them to Maple Garden. And ask Mrs. Lewis to go take care of her

there,” Alston ordered.

And then he got into house with Lloyd.

Looking at their backs, Greg sighed. Mrs. Smith was pregnant, and he thought that they would be in harmony, but he didn’t expect that there would be such an incident.

Stella was so hateful. When could she stop messing around?

The photo was found in the mailbox in front of the Smith family. Alston and Lloyd checked it and found that there was someone who put the envelope into the mailbox in the early morning. He was wearing a black coat,

scarf, mask, and sunglasses.

After dropping the envelope, he looked around and then left after seeing no one else.

That person was well-disguised, he covered any inches of skin that could be seen. They could only see that he was short and thin, but couldn’t tell if he was a man or a woman.

“This person should be someone both Cynthia and I know. It should be Clare, or Hulda, or one of the Miller

family.”

Alston got up after watching the surveillance video. His expression was cold.

Lloyd was stunned for a moment and thought it through. “If it was a stranger, he should ask for money with those photos, but the wire-puller didn’t ask for anything. He just wanted to use the photos to provoke the relationship between you and Mrs. Smith. I think you’re right.”

in his eyes. “It seems that they are too idle. Lloyd, start the plan. Suppress the Miller

up straight with a serious look and

T

and stood in front of Clare’s

nowhere to go after she moved out of the Smith family. For her robbing her younger sister’s

onto Bryan’s bed back then, the Brooks family hated

a family since then. Now she could only go to Clare’s

deep breath, stepped forward and rang the doorbell. After a while, a servant

Clare for a long time, so

she was surprised. “Mrs.

be stared by her. She scolded, “Get my

saying that, she pushed aside the servant and

stunned for a moment. She didn’t dare to offend Stella,

suitcase in.

water the servant

answered, “He’s sleeping upstairs and hasn’t

put down the water and

you

be angry.”

pushed her hand away. She said arrogantly, “I’m not someone else. He won’t

servant was stunned, Stella avoided her and walked up to the

face was complexities, as if she had spied some

feeling in her

Stella walked in there quietly and looked

satisfied.

years and had never been to his bedroom. Seeing

and looked at her vigilantly. Seeing that it was Stella, his expression changed

before. She was taken aback and fell

in pain.

servant was guarding the stairwell. Hearing Clare’s roar and Stella’s cry of pain, she

you let her in?” Clare

face turned pale with fear. “I reminded her that you

She said she was special

to suppress the anger in his heart. Rubbing the space between his

the servant to leave.

was

want to see me, send me a message, and

you come here so casually, what if

found it out!” Stella interrupted

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