Chapter 73 He was Angry
Alston had a dangerous aura lingering all over his body. Even though he was her biological son, Stella couldn’t help but take a few steps back.
She yelled in shock and anger at Alston, “I’m your mother! You don’t believe me! Do you think I put poison in the medicine? If something happens to her, wouldn’t I be the first to be suspected? Am I that stupid?”
“What’s more, I also had it. If I wanted to harm Cynthia, wouldn’t I be harmed too!”
Cynthia lowered her head. Her bangs drooped, blocking all her expressions. If it wasn’t for Mr. Lange, she might think the same. After all, it was too straightforward and stupid.
Mr. Lange said that after taking the medicine, she would not be able to conceive in the future, and even a general examination would not find out the reason.
If it weren’t for the prescription record sent by Mr. Lange’s teacher, even he would not be able to see through it.
Alston was impatient, “Save it! Why don’t you just give me the prescription? I’ll have someone check it out, and everything will be revealed.”
Stella ran into her room. After about two minutes, she came out and threw a prescription to Alston, “Here!.”
She looked sincere. Cynthia knew she had given Alston the other prescription.
“Give me the medicine dregs, too.” Alston took the prescription and said.
Stella took a deep breath, her chest heaving continuously as if she were enduring something. She called the maid, and ordered, “Bring the medicine dregs to Alston.”
The maid paused for a moment. Then she saw Stella winking at hers, and she immediately understood. She went to the kitchen and brought out a pack of medicine dregs.
Cynthia sneered silently, and suddenly stood up and said, “I need to change. I’m going to be late for work.”
“I’ll accompany you!” Alston followed behind her, and they came back to the bedroom.
Stella looked at them leaving and smiled viciously. The maid was a little worried. She whispered next to her,
“Will he find out anything?”
Stella glanced at her indifferently, “As long as you don’t tell, he won’t be able to find out.”
The maid was taken aback by her words and quickly shrank her neck. She was scared.
If she had known it was such a torment, she shouldn’t have helped make the medicine back then. Now she
was involved, too.
As long as they backed to the bedroom, Cynthia rushed to the bathroom to vomit.
Alston understood immediately. He followed her into the bathroom.
Cynthia had already vomited out the medicine and was rinsing her mouth. When she raised her head, she saw Alston in the mirror. His face was pale and his eyes were dark.
Her heart skipped a beat. He was angry.
“Honey…” She said.
Alston interrupted her, “How long have you been taking this medicine? Don’t lie to me.”
“Half a month.” Cynthia pursed her lips. Her face was pale from vomiting, and her eyes were full of tears. She
looked pathetic.
Alston’s eyes became colder, and the voice was cold, “You knew there was something wrong with this medicine, and you took it for half a month? Are you insane?”
Cynthia quickly explained, “After I saw through her scheme, I immediately asked Mr. Lange to prescribe an
antidote. It will be fine.”
Seeing that he was still angry, she was a little aggrieved, “If I don’t take it, she will find a new way to harm me. At least I know what she is doing this time.”
“Ha, how clever you are!” Alston sneered, “What harm does this medicine do to the human body?”
“It’s…” Her eyes dodged. Under Alston’s persuasive gaze, she finally said, “It may lead to lifelong infertility.”
Alston grabbed her wrist heavily. Cynthia groaned in pain and clenched her teeth.
Seeing her painful expression, Alston let go of her hand, and there were red marks on her wrist.
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