My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 197

Chapter 197 Return to the Green Family

Cynthia glanced at Lorenz in confusion and found he was a little depressed.

Lorenz said, “When Alex pulled back from offering a kidney for your mother, I went to the Green family to find another suitable person because I don’t want you to have a kidney transplant. Laura took the initiative to tell me she was willing to have the transplant operation and save your mother because your mother saved her parents back then. But unfortunately… She couldn’t make it in time.”

Cynthia was also silent. It was hard for Cynthia not to say fate had its will. Initially, Alex had already agreed, and the surgery was only four hours away, but she didn’t expect her mother to commit suicide. It was only.

four hours away!

Lorenz looked at Cynthia with an expression of hesitation. After a while, he said, “Cynthia, Alston didn’t make a big mistake. Everything he did is for you. You can take this opportunity to relax in Coast City. After you return to Fort, do you want to try to forgive him?”

“I know all he did is for me.” Cynthia quietly watched the passing scenery outside the window. The car was hushed, and only the sound of “aha” from the two babies could be heard.

In the beginning, she was too emotional and couldn’t forgive Alston’s behavior. Now, she calmed down and understood his painstaking efforts, but she still couldn’t accept his stubbornness and overbearingness. He always forcibly interfered with her thoughts, which she couldn’t take.

Maybe after returning from Coast City, she would comprehend him, and time would smooth these things out.

But now, at least now, she couldn’t forgive him.

Lorenz saw her thoughts and couldn’t persuade her anymore but sighed. He had already tried his best, and

the rest was up to Alston.

After Shen Cynthia, Alston was very depressed. After seeing the client, he hurried to have a meeting.

Everyone in the company was in fear.

The manager of the accounting department stood at the door. Hearing Alston’s roar in the office, he couldn’t help but shudder. Seeing Lloyd approaching, he quickly stopped him. “Mr. Evans… I want to ask you something.”

Lloyd knew what he wanted to ask just by looking at his expression. “Mrs. Smith has returned to her mother’s home, and Mr. Smith is in a terrible mood. During this period, don’t make mistakes in your work. Otherwise, no one can bear Mr. Smith’s anger.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise came from the office, and the sales department manager came out timidly. Seeing the two at the door, he almost cried.

The accounting manager became even more nervous. Then Alston’s cold and stern voice came from the office. “Lloyd, ask someone to change the desk and let the accounting manager come over.”

Llyod gave the accounting manager a sympathetic look and entered the office first.

Alston stood in front of the floor–to–ceiling windows with his back to the door. As soon as Lloyd came in, he saw a corner of the desk had collapsed. Then he couldn’t help but wonder how hard Alston hit the desk and broke it. After all, the desk was from solid wood.

Get Bou

He made a call and asked someone to change the desk. Then he left the office and let the accounting manager in. Soon, Alston’s angry voice came from inside again.

After hearing Alston’s roar, cold sweat ran down Lloyd’s forehead, and he couldn’t help but pray in his heart that Cynthia could come back as soon as possible. After all, no one dared to approach such a Mr. Smith!

Cynthia naturally didn’t hear his heartfelt voice. When she got off the plane with Lorenz, Lorenz answered the phone. Then he said with shaking hands, “Grandpa, grandma, and my parents are waiting at the door. Don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous.”

After hearing this, she looked at Lorenz’s trembling arms because of excitement and bit her lower lips. She couldn’t help but think, “It’s you who is too nervous.”

Initially, she was pretty relaxed, but after hearing what he said, she couldn’t help becoming nervous.

When the two trembling people left the airport gate, they saw two conspicuous black Bentleys parked.

Besides the cars stood a middle–aged man and woman and a gray–haired couple.

Cynthia paused suddenly. Only then did she realize what “too close to home” meant. She suddenly dared not go up to them.

Keller, Desmond and you are the best presents.”

“Good!” Old Mrs. Green responded, and Old Mr. Green also came over. He looked earnest, but his eyes were remarkably gentle. “Cynthia, I’m your grandpa.”