My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)
Chapter 181

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 181 Ingratitude

Just as Cynthia came out of the ward, her face was full of exhaustion. Alston felt extremely distressed when he saw Cynthia.

Alston hugged Cynthia and sat on the bench outside, letting her lean into his arms. Looking at the obvious bruises in her eyes, he sighed.

"Take a break. I'll replace someone to take care of mom. Now you have to go to work at Obstetrics and Gynecology, and take care of mom and babies at home. You can't take it if you've tried every day." Cynthia closed her eyes and shook her head in his arms, "I don't feel safe after Mrs. Kirby harmed her."

Alston was silent for a while, "Why don't you give your work to others?"

"It suddenly happened. But I had canceled my leave and told them I could go to work normally, and I had to do my job well. The director knew about mom and asked me to arrange my work schedule. I didn't have many patients here, and my colleagues shared my work."

"But you're still tired. And I feel sad for you." Alston lowered his head and kissed her lightly.

Cynthia smiled sweetly, with deep dimples, "I know you love me. I'm glad."

"I'll hold you, and you can sleep a little longer. I'll call you when mom wakes up.

Cynthia yawned, lying in Alston's arms, and fell asleep within two minutes. She was exhausted and fell asleep very quickly.

Alston hugged her quietly, not daring to move for fear of waking her up. He stared at her sleeping face as if he couldn't get enough and became more convinced of his plan.

"I can't let Cynthia know about the kidney source. I must keep it from her."

Not knowing how long after, Alston's cell phone rang suddenly. Cynthia was startled and sat up directly, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay. Get some sleep!"

Alston stroked her hair and comforted her, but Cynthia was no longer sleepy. Seeing his phone was still ringing, she motioned for him to pick it up.

Alston was furious and looked at the time. Cynthia had slept for less than half an hour. Why did the call come at this

time?

He picked up the phone and said angrily, "You better have something urgent!"

The bodyguard on the phone was a little dazed by Alston's anger. After being reminded by the person next to him, he remembered what to report, "We have got Dorris, and we have already arrived at the Smith's house. What should we

do?"

Alston frowned, and Cynthia asked, "What's wrong?"

"Dorris was found."

"Who is it?" Cynthia was stunned for two seconds before she remembered that Dorris was the one who had escaped.

Alston hung up the phone and pinched her stunning face, "Would you like to see her? She is in the Smith's house

now."

Cynthia nodded with a severe expression, "Of course. I have to ask why she harmed my mother."

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She told Dylan to take care of her mother and went home with Alston.

There was a basement at the Smith family. Dorris had been yelling loudly after entering the Smith's house. The bodyguards took her directly to the basement to avoid disturbing two babies. Cynthia had been in the Smith's house for so long, but she had yet to go to the basement.

The basement was not at all inferior to the mansions on the ground. The lights were bright everywhere, as bright as day. When they walked to the room where Dorris was locked up, Cynthia heard her sharp voice before entering.

"Why are you locking us? This is a lynching... Don't beat my son. He didn't do anything. Beat me!"

Cynthia pushed the door in, and Dorris stopped screaming abruptly. The anger and arrogance on Dorris's face disappeared when she saw Cynthia. She didn't even dare to look into Cynthia's eyes, and her face was full of guilt.

"Why don't you look at me?" Cynthia walked over with a sullen face.

Dorris kept retreating until her back leaned against the wall, and she finally stopped, "Not me. It's not me!"

Cynthia sneered, "You're still quibbling. I bumped into you at the doorway of my mother's ward. You looked strange. But I trusted you so much that I thought you were tired. What about you? You poisoned my mother!"

Cynthia bent down and grabbed Dorris's collar fiercely with hatred in her eyes. She wished to cut her into pieces.

Dorris had only seen her gentle and amiable appearance, and she was frightened for a while. She still couldn't admit it. She knew everything would be over if she acknowledged. Alston was the most powerful man in Fort, so she had no

choice.

She walked up to Cynthia on her knees and hugged her legs tightly with disheveled hair, "I really didn't do it. You can't blame me without evidence. You and Mrs. Green treated me so well. How can I poison her..."

In the middle of Dorris's speech, the bodyguard suddenly interrupted her, "That was not what you said at the airport.

You said Mrs. Smith abused you and didn't treat you as a human being. I have a video of it."

He directly played the video to Cynthia, showing Dorris's nonsense at the airport. Cynthia sneered and looked at

Dorris.

"I don't know that you have so much resentment towards m. You tell me. How did my mother and I use you and abuse you?"

Dorris didn't dare to speak. Cynthia and Lynn's abuse were all fabricated. But she couldn't say it in Cynthia's presence.

"Can't tell, right?" Cynthia's face was full of coldness, "I thought I treated you well. And my mother made no stranger of you. She thought of you in everything. You even shared the nutrition I gave to my mother. Where is your

conscience!"

Dorris lowered her head and said nothing. Her husband and son huddled in a corner, watching tremblingly. They regretted why they were greedy for the money and angered the Smith family and the Green family. They had been blinded by money and forgotten they were just ordinary people, and there was no way to escape the pursuit of two prominent families.

"Mrs. Smith. We found this from Dorris's trash can downstairs!" The bodyguard walked in with a black trash bag full

of carambola.

Dorris trembled and screamed, "This is not ours! We didn't throw it!"

The bodyguard glanced at it and continued to say to Cynthia, "We also got the surveillance video. When Dorris and her husband and son fled, they threw this bag of carambola into the trash can. The cleaner should clear the trash can in an hour. But that day, the community cleaner was sick and delayed a day. So we got this."

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The evidence was solid!

Die Home

Cynthia looked at Dorris, "Here is the evidence you asked for. What else do you have to say?"

Cynthia's voice was cold and stern, making Dorris irrefutable She suddenly raised her head and stared at Cynthia, "Mrs. Smith. Are you treating me well? You are doing charity and humiliating me. Yes, I have a bad life, but why did she condescend to me? She gave me everything she didn't want. She asked me to clean up the trash for her and always

treated me as a servant!"

Dorris felt aggrieved as she said, "We are all women. Why should I work hard to make money? My husband is a

burden, my son is mediocre, and I must carry everything alone. Lynn is dying of illness, but she can still enjoy a rich life. I've had it! I had to accept our difference and pretend to be honest and hardworking. Why is God so unfair..."

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After she roared, she looked at Cynthia and suddenly laughed crazily, "Now it's good. Is she going to die after the meal? She was already sick, and it was a waste of resources for her to stay alive. It would be better to die..."

Before Dorris finished speaking, Cynthia couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her face to the side.

Dorris's eyes were full of disbelief that Cynthia had hit her. But before she could react, Cynthia slapped her hard again

with her whole strength, fast and hard.

Dorris felt that her teeth were loose. She covered her face, and her eyes were dull, "You hit me!"