My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 75

Chapter 75 Drive Slowly

Ivan said with a satisfied smile, “Then what are you waiting for? As long as you persuade the Smith Group’s

business partners and even the shareholders to cut the cooperation off when Alston is unprepared, you can…”

As soon as Clare thought of that scene Ivan described, he felt a burst of joy.

“At that time, with your ability, you will create a better Smith Group and utterly defeat Alston. Then what he can do only is to look up to us.”

Clare was convinced wholly by Ivan’s words, and all previous worries and doubts disappeared, then he nodded determinedly.

“Okay, I’ll do as you said!”

“Dad, I guess I can get out of here early when you succeed.”

The two were talking happily, but they didn’t notice that a red spot was on the reception room’s ceiling.

After seeing Clare, Ivan put on the hand and foot cuffs again, and under the correctional officers‘ control, he

went back into the cell.

The inmate in the same cell saw him returning and whistled at him. The man said sarcastically, “Hey, sir,

have your father left? I heard that your family is powerful, then why can’t they get you out?”

Ivan didn’t cast any attention on him but just rolled his eyelids. To Ivan, this man was a fool without a future

and didn’t deserve any of his glances.

“Ivan, you’re back.” A thin, small man came over and stuffed a piece of bread into his hand. “I hid a piece of

bread, and you can eat it. I saw you were so hungry that you kept pinching yourself last night. Tell me if you

are hungry, and I will help you.”

Ivan held the bread, and his face darkened.

Indeed, Alston didn’t order anyone to bully him. When he heard that his father had returned last night, he

deliberately inflicted injuries to stimulate his father.

If it weren’t for these injuries, his father, a man of caution, would not make up his mind to leave the Smith Group.

Ivan’s fingers were slightly hard, crushing that bread into pieces. He would never let go of Alston and Cynthia

when he came out.

In Alston’s office, the three of them had heard everything Clare and Ivan had said.

There was no one on the screen. Lloyd tapped the screen, and it returned to the home screen as if nothing had happened just now.

“What the… They’re plotting.” A shocked look was still left in Lucien’s eyes, and he looked at Alston in