My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Why Are You So Mean?

No one spoke anymore, and Cherry’s smile froze on her face.

Cherry didn’t expect that Cynthia would not care about others‘ coercive comments and refused to forgive directly. Didn’t she want to win the favor of others? Didn’t she care about her reputation?

The woman also froze and looked up at Cynthia stupidly.

Cynthia laughed and looked down at that woman. “Can you remove your hands now?”

That woman felt a chill and subconsciously loosened her fingers.

Cynthia stepped back and stood beside Alston. “It’s you do something wrong. It’s my own business whether to forgive or not. You haven’t been hurt like me, so why are you asking me to be generous and forgive the person who hurt me?”

Lucien nodded and replied, “Cynthia is right. You forced her to forgive this woman, so whether I can say you are her accomplice.”

The onlookers kept silent and couldn’t help blushing when they thought about what they had just done. They would never forgive the person who inflicted pain on them. They were not eligible to force Cynthia to forgive

that woman.

Cherry felt annoyed that her plan of embarrassing Cynthia wasn’t met.

Cynthia noticed Cherry’s disappointed look and laughed.

It seemed that Cherry had forgotten her identity. She was no longer a poor illegitimate daughter. She was

Mrs. Smith and didn’t need to care about others‘ feelings except for Alston.

The matter was settled. As the banquet host, Buck asked servants to lead the guests back to the hall.

Guests left in succession. Clare and Ivan were ashamed to stay and hurriedly left the monitor room.

Before leaving, Ivan glanced at Alston and Cynthia standing aside. His eyes were full of rage and viciousness,

which would make people frightened to face him.

Cynthia breathed a heavy sigh of relief and was ready to pull Alston away but found him standing still.

She looked at him confusedly and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Alston looked down at her, and anger welled up in his eyes. “Did I tell you to stay where I was and wait for

me? Why don’t you do as I told you?”

His dark eyes were unfathomable, and his face was gloomy and scary.

Cynthia subconsciously lowered her head and dodged his stare.

As soon as Alston thought of Dave attempting to assault Cynthia, he couldn’t help feeling angry and fearful.

If he came late or didn’t find her, was she going to be dragged directly into the bushes by Dave and be

assaulted?

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Thinking of this, Alston unconsciously got his voice colder and sterner. “Cynthia, didn’t I tell before coming to the banquet that many people here try to get you into trouble? Can you not cause trouble?”

After a long time, he didn’t see Cynthia have any reaction except lowering her head.

She clenched her hands and looked panicky.

Alston clamped her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

Cynthia’s almond eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled lightly, and tears ran out of her eyes. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying, which left dark red teeth marks.

Alston’s heart ached, full of mixed feelings.