My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 141 The Smith Group Was Boycotted

“That was fast!” Lucien got agitated and stood up from his chair.

Alston raised his eyebrows, “You don’t like Alice doesn’t mean that she can’t find someone who likes her

Auntie loves Alice so much. The men she found for Alice must be great. At least the ones I know about are

decent.”

Lucien froze and smiled stiffly before saying, “Of course. Alice is a nice girl, and she’s beautiful. Any man

would be lucky to have her.”

After saying this, Lucien didn’t dare to look at Alston and hurried toward the door. He made a sudden turn

before reaching the gate, “Alston. You were seeking a birthday gift for Cynthia, weren’t you?”

Alston didn’t expect him to bring this up again. He stared blankly for a moment and then nodded.

Lucien smiled, “You guys didn’t have a wedding. I think you can take this opportunity to give Cynthia a

surprise. You can propose to her, you know. Women like that.”

After speaking, he left directly.

Alston watched him left with mixed feelings and pursed his lips. Although Lucien wasn’t good at dealing with

relationships, he was right about this. Alston knew what to give for Cynthia’s birthday.

As soon as Lucien left, Alston’s phone rang. He immediately picked it up when he saw the name.

Cynthia’s nervous voice came from the other side, “Alston, I saw the news on Instagram. How are you doing?

Is there anyone making trouble in front of our company? Did you call the police? Should I post something on

Instagram to explain everything…”

Those questions bombarded Alston, but he felt warm. His expression softened, and he said in a low voice,

“It’s okay. We have a lot of security guards and bodyguards here. They won’t let anyone break into the Smith

Group. Everything is fine over here.”

“Thank goodness!” Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief, “You have no idea how horrible those keyboard warriors

say about you. They say that you are a capable man with no conscience or morality. Bah! They don’t know anything. They just blindly believe whatever other people say. How outrageous! I just couldn’t stand them.

slandering you like that!”

She was full of anger, but her tone was delicate and soft, making Alston smile involuntarily, “Don’t mind them,

then. They don’t deserve your attention.”

Cynthia said indignantly, “I wanted to read what they say, and I asked Greg

on Instagram

and more excited when she shared her tactics, “You know, Joyce may seem shy and introverted. She’s actually good at arguing. She alone made those

gentleness and tenderness, “Just ignore them, honey. Don’t be mad because of

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just stay inside and be

worry. I have Greg

“That’s my girl!”

hoarse and low, which made Cynthia blush. He used

on the bed. Therefore, she automatically felt shy when she heard it again over

have to go.” Cynthia blushed even more, caught by curious Joyce and others taking

arguments on Instagram.

up the phone, feeling

“beep” sound from the other

behavior when he entered the

look like this.

became serious again,

“It’s coming finally!”

“What?” Alston looked interestingly.

over the phone, “This is the latest video, Someone took a video of Ms. Brooks going

and worn out.”

video and furrowed deeply as soon as he saw the figure

and shirts with a bunch of middle-aged women. The heavy makeup couldn’t even hide

she looked fragile.

her at first glance. She was

Smith family, and her well-maintained complexion became

said after a long

the Smith Group and got picked up by Clare to

much weight? It’s like…”

glanced at Alston as he spoke but didn’t finish

added directly, “It’s like

drug addicts who are terribly thin and

The only person who could poison

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behaved in the video, she had no idea what

coldly and secretly clenched his fingers. How could

poisoned”

frosty boss and dared say

his mother. She was

feel agonized when she was poisoned and

even know that someone was photographing her She asked the servant

the sofa she snatched from the mall in disgust,