My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51 Slander

Alston turned sideways and dodged it. The ornament hit the door and was smashed into pieces.

“Alston, how dare you come back!” Stella rushed out furiously and cursed at Alston, “Your Uncle Clare told me that you let Ivan slap himself for Cynthia. Are you still one of our family…”

“Ms. Smith!” Alston interrupted her indifferently. “I’ve said it countless times. Cynthia is my wife and my family. Ivan needed to be taught a lesson since he dared to mess with her. I only asked him to slap himself, and if he dares to do it again, I’ll crash him!”

Stella was frightened by the fierceness in his eyes. She flinched for a long time, thinking about what Uncle

Clare had said. Then, she pretended to be worried and persuaded Alston.

“Then at least show some respect to Uncle Clare. There are only three men left in our family. You should help

each other instead of fighting, so our family can have a promising future. You’re still young and need to rely

on Uncle Clare…”

Alston was not in a good mood when he heard Stella constantly talking about Uncle Clare. Then, he looked at her gloomily. “This is the Smith family’s house, and I own it. If you don’t want to stay, I will ask Greg to take you back to the Brooks family!”

Stella stopped talking and pointed at him tremblingly. “You devil! I’m your mother! How dare you want to drive

me out!”

Alston snorted coldly. “Oh? Then why do you bias toward Uncle Clare since you are my mother?”

Stella’s face suddenly turned pale. Her expression was full of guilt, and she didn’t dare to look at him. She felt

that Alston seemed to know everything.

She sat down on the ground like a shrew, pounding the ground, trying to squeeze out a few tears and howling

to distract him.

“Alston, how can you live up to your father by saying that? Bryan Smith, look at your son! Look what he did to me! You passed away and left me alone in this world, yet our son dares to slander me! I don’t want to live

anymore…”

The tranquil house was full of Stella’s piercing cries. A few servants who hadn’t left stood aside and looked at each other. They all looked down and dared not to step forward for fear that they might be taken out on.

Alston frowned, loosened his tie impatiently, and walked upstairs. “If you want to die, do it as soon as possible. The servant can clean up the blood before getting off work.”

Stella paused and looked at Alston in disbelief. She didn’t believe that this little b*stard actually didn’t care

about her at all, and her threats didn’t work on him.

“By the way…” Alston suddenly stopped walking upstairs and turned to look at Stella. “I’m the same as my dad, who hated betrayal the most. If he can actually hear us, he will definitely crush anyone who betrays him. What do you think?”

Stella looked at Alston’s deep eyes and seemed to see another person through them. That man was mature

and stable but also vigorous and decisive.

Alston and his father’s personalities had always been precisely the same!

She didn’t dare to make a fuss anymore, fearing that Alston would actually find out her secrets. Then, she quickly got up and returned to her room in despair.

Greg watched the whole scene, sighed, and shook his head.

Stella had suffered so much while dealing with Alston and Cynthia, but she never learned a lesson, She

could’ve enjoyed a peaceful life, but she always messed with them repeatedly.

Just as he was thinking, Alston suddenly called out to him, “Greg!”

Greg shuddered and replied after suddenly coming back to his senses.

However, he didn’t hear Alston’s order for quite a while. He looked up and saw Alston grasping the railing

repeatedly.

Greg had taken care of Alston for years, and he could tell at a glance that Alston was feeling uneasy while

pretending to be indifferent with a tense face.

“Help me find a luthier. I want to order a special violin.”

Alston said with hesitation. Then, he rushed to the second floor and slammed his door shut immediately.

Greg looked at Alston rushing away and smiled gratifiedly. It seemed like Alston finally understood how to

please a girl, and Greg wondered when he would make actual progress.

Greg hoped that day would come very soon!

In the following days, Cynthia continued to work and live normally. Her mother’s situation had improved, and

everything was becoming better.

On this day, she had just given a pregnant woman a check–up and informed her of some precautions. Suddenly, there was chaos in the corridor, and a woman screamed in a piercing voice that could almost burst through the office door.

“Cynthia Miller! Where is that vixen? Cynthia, come out!”

Her voice was sharp, and she was getting closer to Cynthia’s office.

Cynthia’s patient looked at her and asked confusedly. “Doctor Miller, is that woman outside looking for you?”

Cynthia frowned and asked the patient to stay away from the door, fearing that people outside would bump into her. Then, she stood up and wanted to check it out.