My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)
Chapter 184

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 184 Who Was at the Door?

As soon as the words fell, Cynthia suddenly walked into the room from outside, she was short of breath when she talked, "Hey, Mom, you woke up!"

"I've just been awake for a while!" Lynn waved at Cynthia. Then Cynthia got close to Lynn and leaned over, holding her hands with a face full of attachment.

Lynn could tell that Cynthia came here in a hurry because there were still beads of sweat on her forehead. So Lynn. wiped them distressedly. "Why are you running in such a hurry? I'm not gonna run away."

Cynthia raised her face and let Lynn wipe the sweat off her face. She was very obedient, "Mom, what were you talking. with Alston just now? Why are his eyes red?"

Alston was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I was accidentally blinded by the wind outside."

After Cynthia heard this, she got up and closed the window. Lynn saw her action and secretly smiled. Cynthia really thought highly of Alston in her heart.

"Alston, I will take care of my mother from now on. If you have something to do in your company, just go back then."

Alston did have some things to do, so he had just talked a few words with Cynthia before he left.

He was going to check what was going on with Alex. If he could get the problem solved as soon as possible, it would be

better.

Cynthia watched Alston's tall and straight back going away gradually, turned to her mother, and frowned indistinctly.. She had got a gut feeling that her mother had told Alston something important, but both of them kept it a secret between them. It seemed as if they were trying to hide something.

Cynthia couldn't figure it out, and in the end, she quit thinking about it continuously. She twisted the thermos in her hands, in which there was homemade millet porridge. "Mom, this is the porridge that was just sent from home. Mrs. Lewis made it. And it smells so good. Would you like some?"

Since the last operation, Lynn had lost her appetite. After Mrs. Lewis heard about it, she specially boiled the porridge for a long time before asking someone to send it to the hospital.

Lynn smiled and nodded, "Okay, I haven't tasted anything cooked by Mrs. Lewis for a long time."

Seeing her daughter eagerly serving soup for her, Lynn's eyes were full of tenderness. In fact, she was not hungry and had no appetite, but she didn't want her daughter to worry about her.

The millet porridge looked golden and very appetizing. Lynn forced herself to have half a bowl of it, but she couldn't

have it all.

Seeing Lynn uncomfortable like this, Cynthia took the thermos out. As soon as she went out, Lynn felt sick, rushed to the bathroom, and vomited hard.

Cynthia returned to the door of the ward. When she heard the sound of vomiting from the bathroom, her eyes turned

red all of a sudden.

Lynn couldn't even eat porridge now, which showed how sick she was currently.

Hearing the sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom, Cynthia quickly wiped away her tears and rushed out to hide herself. After calming herself down, she walked in the ward with a smile again, pretending that she didn't hear

anything.

Chapter 184 Who Was at the Door?

Staring at the dark and dirty alley, a man finally saw a tall and straight figure walking here. Then he ran over with joy

on his face.

"Alston?" He had only seen Alston on TV, and had only been in contact with him on the phone before. So this was the first time that he had seen Alston in person.

Alston was wearing a black suit. He looked not like the kind of person who would show up in such a dirty and messy alley. Although the man didn't know the brand of Alston's suit, just looking at the design and fabric, he thought that it must be too expensive.

Alston had handsome facial features and a stern expression. When he glanced at the man lightly, the man didn't dare to look directly at Alston. The man quickly lowered his head, "Alston, I'm Quinn." "Where's Alex?" Alston asked directly.

Quinn hurriedly took the lead to lead the way. "He's still inside, and now he's in high spirits. He has got everything he needs inside, so he has been staying there for three days."

Without any hesitation, Alston stepped on the dirty water and walked directly into the dark narrow door.

It was noisy inside. The current weather was not very hot yet, but a wave of heat rushed out when Alston and Quinn. got inside the room which was full of people, All kinds of noise filled the room, which made others irritable.

Alston looked around but did not replace Alex.

"Alston, this way!" Quinn pointed in a direction and brought Alston there.

Walking to a semi-enclosed box, Alston stopped. He had already seen Alex. He was standing by the table, and looked a little thinner than a few days ago. His eyes were swollen, staring at the table, and bruises were all around his eyes.

"The one standing opposite Alex is the boss here. His name is Jackson, a ruthless and tyrannical man. We can't afford

to mess with him."

Quinn was afraid that Alston, a rich young man, would not understand these rituals. So he kept talking to Alston earnestly. Alston kept his face cold and did not speak, just looking at the box. Seeing this scene, Quinn closed his

mouth knowingly.

Alex was sweating nervously. He had taken off his shirt a long time ago, exposing his thin arms in public. His face was

pale, and he looked a little crazy.

Quinn was watching the scene happily, when Alston coldly said, "Let's go!"

Quinn was taken aback, "Don't you want to keep your eyes on him?"

"No need!" According to Alex's terrible situation, it would not take long for him to beg Alston.

After Alston finished his words, he was about to turn around and leave.

Jackson seemed to have noticed something, and glanced at Alston's direction. The two men looked at each other for a

second, then nodded to each other imperceptibly.

Alston then turned around and left.

Quinn had been a careful person since he was a child. Of course, he noticed that scene, and that was why his heart beat so fast. He didn't feel better until he sent Alston out of the alley. Then he came back to his senses again.

"Alston, you even know Jackson!"

They looked so different from each other; one was a ruthless person who climbed up from the lower class, and the

other was a young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but they actually knew each other.

Alston and Jackson did know each other. The Smith family had run business in Fort for so many years. The people they had contact with were not only from the upper classes, but also people from all walks of life. It was not surprising that Alston had known Jackson.

When Jackson climbed up from the lower class, Alston's help was indispensable. This time it was considered as a favor

to him.

The next day, Alston finished handling the company's affairs and went to the hospital. As soon as he reached the door of the ward, Dylan suddenly stopped him.

"Alston, can you come to the office with me?" Dylan frowned, as if there was something unspeakable.

Alston nodded and followed Dylan to his exclusive office.

At this time, Cynthia had just come out of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department and was going to see her mother who was supposed to wake up soon. "Cynthia!" Helen suddenly stopped her.

Cynthia turned her head in surprise, "Helen, what's the matter?"

Helen looked kind of anxious, as if there was something urgent. "You are going to see your mother, aren't you?"

"Right!"

Helen was overjoyed when she heard the answer. Then she took out a black mobile phone from her pocket, saying "Dylan left in a hurry this morning, so he forgot his mobile phone. Please give it to him for me Our department is very busy today, so I don't have time to go there."

"Okay!" Cynthia responded, took over the mobile phone, turned in another direction, and walked towards Dylan's

office.

"What happened?" Seeing Dylan's serious face all the way, Alston also became nervous.

Dylan picked up the medical records on the table, and said to Alston, "I checked Mrs. Green this morning and found that her renal function reduced rapidly. I'm afraid that it cannot make it too long." Alston frowned, "Didn't you say there were still two weeks for it to work yesterday?"

"We are investigating the specific reason. The star fruit juice was still too much for her body to undertake last time. Mrs. Green is always in poor health. Although she is rescued, it still causes irreparable damage to her body."

Dylan's face was dark, "How long will it take to wait for the new kidney?"

Alston's face was full of irritability. "There are still a few days left. It should be done soon. I will solve it as soon as

possible."

Dylan saw that Alston was heavy-hearted at this point, so he patted him on the shoulder, "I will try my best to help Mrs. Green to control her condition. It's not your fault. None of us expect that Alex regretted doing it."

When Dylan raised his eyes, he saw Alston's eyes full of burning anger, as if it could burn everything in the world to the ground. And suddenly, Dylan felt his heart tightened, and he felt sorry for Alex for a few seconds.

Alex might be good to offend someone else, but Alston was the last one to offend.

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Alston finally managed to control his emotions, and his voice was forbearing and hoarse, "Wait for a few more days. I will definitely bring Alex here in a few days."

Dylan nodded and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. Both of them turned to look at the door and asked coldly, "Who's there?"

There was a "boom" at the door.

Alston rushed out only to replace a black mobile phone on the ground, no one else.

"Huh, isn't this my mobile phone? Why is it here?" Dylan picked up the mobile phone and had a check it. It was indeed his mobile phone.

Looking at the empty corridor, Alston felt flustered for no reason.

Seeing Alston's nervous face, Dylan sighed, "Don't worry. It must be Helen. And she must have heard our conversation. I will remind her not to tell Cynthia later. She is also worried about Cynthia as much as we are. So she

won't tell her the truth."

Alston's heart could not be relieved all the time. He left Dylan's office and came to Lynn's ward. Seeing Cynthia sitting on the sickbed and looking at Lynn who was sleeping soundly, his worries disappeared a little.

"Cynthia, when did you come here?"

Cynthia raised her head and looked at Alston with a smile, without any sorrow in her eyes, "Hush, keep your voice down. My mother hasn't woken up yet, and I've been here for a while. What's wrong?" "Nothing much!" Alston smiled and said nothing.

It seemed that the person outside the door just now was not Cynthia. It would be great if it was not her.

Alston breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart disappeared completely..

After Cynthia gave her answer, she turned to look at Lynn who was still sleeping. And then a glimmer of sadness and determination flashed in her eyes.