My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)
Chapter 100

Chapter 100 I'll Take You Home

Cynthia heard that, and she didn't even dare to cry. She tried her best to shrink her body and thought about how to save herself, If they dare to touch her, she will put in her convulsive effort. "What f*cking are you talking about!"

Burnell suddenly stood up and pushed away the man. He looked at the rest four men with a cold face, "No one of you can touch her without my order!"

"Ah... why!?" The man with yellow hair was a little confused. They have done what the employer ordered, and even the employer said they could do whatever they wanted. He didn't understand why Burnell stopped them.

"You can try!" Burnell gave him a cold look.

The man felt slightly unresigned. This beautiful woman was lying in front of them, but they could not do anything they wanted. D*mn!

"She is Alston's wife and has relationships with the Green family. You cannot afford to offend her. If we are

found to have kidnapped her, we will at most be beaten or sent to prison. But if we touch her, Alston will kill

us."

Burnell was just a bludger, but he cherished his life and knew the result. Jane hated Cynthia and ordered them to do something. But he was not a fool.

"Since the matter has been done, let's go. When Jane transfers the money to my account, we can share it. This money is enough for us to live for a long time."

"So... What about this woman?" A man asked and pointed at Cynthia who was on the ground.

Burnell glanced at Cynthia and said, "Just leave her here. Alston should be able to replace her soon. If not, it will be her bad luck."

Then they left.

Soon, the sound of the car starting came from outside. Cynthia lay on the ground and listened carefully, and only relaxed when the car had gone far away. She lay on the ground and stared blankly at the broken wall. Alston, Cherry, and their figures in the video kept intertwining in her mind. Cynthia felt that she was going

crazy.

Alston came out of Room 403. When he felt the cold wind blowing from the corridor, he was a little soberer.

He held the wall, and then called Lloyd up.

*When you come back from the hospital, go to the presidential guest house in Kim Hotel. Hurry up, take the medicine that Greg gave you."

After that, he hurriedly took the lift to the top floor.

Lloyd hung up the phone. Just as he was about to leave, Helen ran over with the checklist and was stunned when she saw him, "Where's Cynthia? I tried calling her several times, but I couldn't get through." They didn't replace Cynthia yet. If they got one more person, they would be more worried about Cynthia. Lloyd didn't tell Helen the truth, but looked at the checklist in her hand and asked, "What is it you want to see Mrs. Smith? Would you mind telling me? And then I tell her."

"Oh, she didn't feel well a few days ago. She had a physical examination, but she hasn't gone to get the checklist. She is loopy now. As an obstetrician, she didn't even know she was pregnant." Helen blamed her, but her eyes were full of smiles. She knew that Cynthia had always wanted to have a child, and now she finally got it. She was happy for her.

Lloyd stared at Helen in wide-eyed amazement after hearing this. His cell phone almost dropped from his hand, "What? She is pregnant?"

"Yeah. What's the problem?" Helen was stunned.

What expression was on Lloyd's face? There was no surprise except worry.

"D*mn it!" Lloyd ran out of the hospital. He was not as calm as usual. After running a few meters, he turned

back, took the list in her hand and ran away again.

Looking at his back, Helen shook her head. She didn't know what the hell he was doing.

Lloyd ran to the presidential guest house in Kim Hotel. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Alston coming out of the bathroom. It was early winter. Alston took a cold shower, but his eyes were still burning red.

Lloyd knew what had happened when he saw this scene. He handed over the medicine.

This medicine was specially prepared by Greg after Cynthia was drugged by Ivan last time.

Alston took medicine and swallowed the pills. His symptoms were significantly relieved, and his bloodshot eyes immediately subsided.

He ordered Lloyd while changing clothes, "You ask two groups of people. One group to watch Clare, and the other to check for any suspicious people who have gone to the Miller's house today. If you have any

news,

report it to me."

Without waiting for Lloyd to respond, Alston strode to the door.

Lloyd grabbed the checklist in his pocket, and hurriedly caught up with Alston, "There is one more thing. I just came from the hospital and I got the check report of Mrs. Smith. She... she is pregnant." Alston suddenly paused. He turned around and looked a Lloyd with a shocked expression, "You... What did

you say!?"

Cynthia lay on the cold soil. She could only hear the sound of the wind blowing through the branches. There was not a single sound of people. It was terrifying.

She felt bad for the past few days, and her nerves have been tense today. The kidnappers had already left.

Listening to the wind, she was sleepy.

Didn't know how long it took, she felt someone holding her waist in a daze.

All the daze disappeared at once. Cynthia suddenly opened her eyes and struggled. Her voice was full of

panic, "Who are you!? Don't touch me, get away!"

"It's me, don't be afraid. I'm Alston!" Alston was taken aback by her struggle. Fearing that she would hurt herself, he held her in his arms and patted her back to comfort her. "It's okay, the bad guys are gone. It's okay."

Hearing his voice, Cynthia stopped struggling and collapsed in his arms.

Alston looked at her pale face. Her clear eyes were filled with horror. She was so scared that she didn't even

dare to cry. She just shed tears silently.

Seeing her face, he felt that his heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, and the pain was pounding.

He kissed her on the forehead, then he picked her up. "Don't be afraid. Have you been hurt? Are you feeling any uncomfortable in your belly?"

He was in a hurry when he came out, so he didn't change his coat. Just as Cynthia was being held in her arms, she smelled a fragrance.

It was a woman's fragrance!

The last bubble of hope was destroyed. Her heart sank.

She leaned in his arms and said nothing. Alston carried her out of the house. Lorenz came up to him in a hurry. His handsome face was filled with worry. "Is she... all right?" There was hesitation in his voice. Alston understood his meaning and shook his head, "She's okay. Those kidnappers didn't touch her. Otherwise, I would never spare them!"

Lorenz breathed a sigh of relief. It was cold outside. He took off his coat and was about to cover Cynthia when he found that she was watching him. Her arms were in a hugging gesture, and her voice was hoarse.

"Lorenz, carry me!",

As soon as she said, she felt Alston's muscles tense. She didn't dare to look him directly in his eyes but held

out her arms towards Lorenz.

Lorenz's eyes flashed, and he smiled, "My cousin likes me."

Then he took Cynthia from Alston's arms. She was too thin.

"Hold on, I'll take you home."

Cynthia responded in a choked voice and buried her head in Lorenz's arms.

Looking at their backs, Alston narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. The wind also chilled his heart.