My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 37
Chapter 37 A Great Chance
Cynthia picked up the cake box and looked at the deformed edge. Her eyes sparkled with a thoughtful l
ook.
“It was Alston just now?” She thought.
“Cynthia, what’s the matter? Is there anything wrong with this box?”
Cynthia looked down and rubbed the crushed box. “Unfortunately, the box is broken. The cake isn’t eat
able.”
Then she opened the lid of the trash can and threw the cake in.
So what? Give her a p
and then offer a sweet date? She is not a child, and will not forgive all his mistakes
with a piece of cake.
Cynthia looked at Dn and smiled, “Dn, I should go back to take care of my mom. I’ve been out for
too long. She should be anxious if she can’t see me.”
“I’lle with you and see her.”
Cynthia nodded and they walked together to the ward.
As they left, Alston and Lucien came out from the end of the corridor.
It set a ticklish task for Lucien. He just persuaded Alston toe back but didn’t think he would see this
scene. It was all over, Alston must be angrier.
“Lucien!” Alston called him in a hoarse voice.
“Ah!” cried Lucien. He was lost in thought just now.
“Does Dn more handsome than me? Does he richer than me?” Alston’s
eyelids turned red, and his words
were sour.
“He is gentler than you, and knows how not to break a girl’s heart.” Lucien thought.
Without saying these words, Lucien pointed to their backs and said, “You must feel bad!”
Alston paused. He touched his heart, where it seemed to have been pricked, and it hurt badly.
“Cynthia loves you so much, it’s probably worse than you when she saw you hug Hulda.”
“But, I just want to protect her!” Alston pressed his lips and frowned. He had no experience in love. Wh
en he saw that the person he cared about was in danger, all he knew was to protect her under his wing
and bear all the damage by himself.
He didn’t feel anything wrong.
“Drink with me!” Alston couldn’t understand it, but just stopped to think about it. He took Lucien directly
and
went out.
“Alston, are you crazy? How long have you not slept? You still dare to drink? You’d better get a rest…”
He never listened to him no matter how he shouted.
Dark Blue.
Alston has a good drink. But today he has something on his
mind. He drank one ss after another and soon. got drunk. Lucien also drank a lot, and before long, b
oth of them were drunk.
Lucien’s face was red, but there was still a trace of wakefulness. They couldn’t drive back, so he called
home
and asked people to pick them up.
The Williams family soon came, but only one people. The man looked at Alston, who was lying on the t
able,
and his face was reluctant.
Lucien didn’t mention that Alston was drunk, too!
He dare not let a stranger drive Alston back.
He didn’t have the phone number of Greg, only the number of his family mansion. But it happened that
Greg.
was sent out, and despite several phone calls, no one answered.
Just then, a woman came up and saw
Alston lying on the table. She gave a little exmation, and said, “Why
is Alston so drunk!”
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“You are?”
“Take Lucien back first. I’m Hulda, Alston’s personal assistant. I’ll send him back home.”
The man had seen her before when he was beside Lucien, but at that moment he saw her dress and lo
oked
suspicious.
Hulda wore a hip–wrapped skirt, painted with heavy makeup, and dressed up so sexy that she had no
tenderness and dignity she had ever seen before.
“Isn’t it normal to dress like this in a bar?” Hulda was annoyed by his look and said impatiently.
The man didn’t refute and was preparing to hold Lucien to leave. Lucien suddenly opened his eyes in a
daze,
saw Hulda close to Alston and staggered over to stop her.
“You… you can’t… you plot against him… you can’t send him… Cynthia will be angry…”
He said drunkly and pulled Hulda away.
Hulda became angry. This time was a great chance. Alston was drunk and unconscious. As long as she
slept with him, with his personality, although he would not definitely be responsible for her, he would ce
rtainly not
be indifferent to her as before.
As long as his attitude softens, she can let him see her goodness gradually, make him fall in love with h
er,
and can’t abandon her.
She nned all of it. But Lucien messed up her n!
Hulda stomped her feet and forced a stiff smile. “Mr.
Lucien is drunk. Everyone in the Smith Group knows that
Alston likes me, so I don’t have to take advantage of his.”
The man didn’t know Alston’s n. He had only seen his gentle manner towards Hulda at the Smith Gro
He hesitated.
Lucien’s attitude was very determined, to defend Alston.
The man felt embarrassed. Finally, he had to say to Hulda, “It’s about twenty minutes from the bar to the
it, I’ll call the police.”
Call the police?
Hulda paused. What’s wrong with the Williams family? Lucien was a fool, and the servant was so peculi
Seeing that Lucien was about to fall, the man quickly carried him and turned to Hulda, “Now, one second
passed!”
Hulda gnashed her teeth with anger, hurriedly carried Alston and dragged him out.
Because she was afraid of calling the police, Hulda was quiet all the way, even indulged in anger, and h
time to do any little tricks at all.
The Smith family house was dark, the servants all went home, and Ste wasn’t at home either. When H
dragged Alston into the living room, she just heard the phone ring.
She rushed over and answered the phone. It was the Williams family.
“Hello, Miss Taylor? Has Mr. Smith returned home?”
Hulda vomited violently, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and gnashed her teeth. “It’s me!”
“That’s good!” The man said and hung up the phone.
Hulda sat on the ground and gasped. After her breathing recovered, she turned to Alston, who was unco
No one was here. The servant of the Williams family didn’t expect that there was nobody in such a big h
Isn’t this… a great chance for her?
Hulda stood up, holding the table, and walked to Alston step by step.