My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 97

Chapter 97 Something Was Wrong with the Fragrance

Alston’s eyes darkened, and a storm was brewing in his eyes.

Lloyd’s heart tightened when he noticed the change in his expression. He said, “Mr. Smith, is the news from

Mrs. Smith?”

Alston nodded and called Cynthia’s number while walking out. When he heard the reminder from the microphone, his eyes became colder.

“Lloyd, go to the hospital and see if Cynthia is there. Call me if you have any news. Move!”

Lloyd was taken aback for a moment. Then he quickly responded and walked out.

After thinking for a while, Alston sent a message to Lorenz and drove to the place mentioned in the message.

Alston was driving very fast. The scenery on both sides retreated rapidly. He looked serious, holding the

steering wheel tightly..

He didn’t feel right about that text message. Although the sender tried to imitate Cynthia’s tone, she ignored

one point: the address!

Cynthia often called him “Al” instead of “Alston” when sending him messages.

In an emergency, a person would often use the habit he was most familiar with.

He didn’t know what had happened to Cynthia and what the situation was now. Since someone could take

her phone away, she must be in danger.

Alston’s heart skipped a beat. When he arrived at the hotel, he received a call from Lloyd.

“Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith is not in the hospital. The nurse said that she was hit by someone and sprained her foot when she was preparing to eat. Then she returned to the office. The other medical staff said that she seemed to have lost something important. She dragged her injured foot and looked for it in the corridor anxiously. Then she went out after receiving a call and hasn’t returned yet.”

Alston looked up at the eye–catching signboard of the hotel, without a trace of emotion in his eyes. He said, “Wait in the hospital. If you hear about her, call me ASAP.”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Kim Hotel, the largest hotel in Fort!

Alston sneered and walked straight to the front desk.

When the receptionist saw him coming, she stood up straight and looked at Alston respectfully. “Mr. Smith,

welcome!”

Alston nodded.

Smith Group also invested in Kim Hotel. Even Clare didn’t know that.

Kim Hotel would strictly keep the customer’s information confidential. The person who sent the message

probably noticed this point. But keeping the information secret was only for ordinary people, not for Alston.

Alston asked directly, “Who is staying in Room 403?”

The receptionist checked quickly. “Mr. Smith, it’s a woman called Cherry Miller.”

“It’s her!” Alston sneered and walked upstairs.

Given the situation, Cynthia should be controlled by the Miller family now. They did all this to lure him here.

Alston couldn’t wait to see what kind of tricks Cherry was playing.

As time passed by, Cherry was sitting on the sofa in the room and grabbing the cushion tightly. She was extremely nervous. Thinking of what would happen next, she couldn’t restrain the excitement on her face.

When she was immersed in excitement, there was a knock on the door.

Cherry quickly stood up from the sofa. She ran over and opened the door. When she saw the tall and sturdy

man outside, joy flashed across her eyes. “Alston, why are you here?”

Alston looked at her who was only wearing a bathrobe. Her hair was slightly wet as if she had been bathed.

Her neckline was open, revealing a large part of fair skin, and her face was wearing delicate makeup.

Alston instantly understood what her plan was.

“You sent me a text message with Cynthia’s phone. Why didn’t you know I was coming? Where is Cynthia?”

Alston’s eyes were clear, without any trace of interest in Cherry.

When she said this, her eyes were red with tears. She looked at Alston and said, “Alston, could you please

forgive us for the sake of my confession? Our family is driven into a corner. We can only listen to Clare. I’m so

sorry.”

Alston frowned irritably. What she said matched what Lloyd had inquired about in the hospital. So it was

Clare’s men who did it?

If so, Cynthia was much more dangerous than being in the Miller family. Clare was cruel and heartless. He

had not called to threaten Alston so far. It was very likely that he would directly maltreat Cynthia.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t sit still anymore. He stood up quickly and walked towards the door. Suddenly he

felt dizzy and a wave of heat evaporated from his body, which burned his internal organs and made him very

uncomfortable.

D*mn. He was drugged. But he didn’t drink any water or eat food since he came in. Where did Cherry put the

drug?

Alston félt dizzy. He was stunned when he remembered the strong fragrance from the room.

“The… the fragrance is drugged?!” Alston looked up at Cherry with sharp eyes.

The drug effect was so strong that his eyes were burning and red and his face was stern as if he was

possessed by the Devil.

Cherry watched obsessively. She was greedy and also drugged herself. At this moment, her body was also

hot.

She was excited in her heart, but her expression was flustered. “Clare let me stay here to buy time. I didn’t expect he would drug us. Alston, what should I do? I’m feeling terribly uncomfortable. Please help me.”

After speaking, she pulled the loose belt around her waist and the bathrobe slipped off.