Chapter 46 Mrs. Smith

"Cynthia, don't you have any manners!"

Seeing her indifferent look, Cherry finally lost her temper, and she shouted, "You are just a substitute, and you will be abandoned by Alston at any time. How dare you humiliate us rather than be low-key and behave

yourself? The Miller family will never take you in when you are abandoned."

Their words made her turn pale in pain..

She clenched her fingers tightly, controlled her expression, and patted away Cherry's finger, "Didn't your mother teach you not to point at others?"

She stood up, and the hand-inlaid Swarovski crystal shone finely, which made Cherry feel jealous.

"Isn't it pretty!" Seeing the jealousy in her eyes, Cynthia slightly raised the first layer of tulle. "Originally, my dress was not this one... After that dress was destroyed, Alston bought it from Kevin, a treasure of Kevin,

worth tens of millions!"

Beck couldn't hold back his anger anymore when he heard that. He thought, "The Miller family is short of

money now. We even have to beg everyone to invest. However, her dress is worth tens of millions!"

Listening to her ostentation, Cherry was envious with red eyes, "So what, what are you proud of? It's only tens

of millions."

"Will the Miller family be willing to use tens of millions of dollars to make a dress for you?"

Her question made Cherry speechless.

Jane had to beg others to make the dress for Cherry, and it only took over a hundred thousand or so.

"Alston bought it for me immediately." Cynthia smiled innocently. "He loves me so much. Do you think he will abandon me?"

Cherry took a few steps back slightly, and she was in a panic. She thought, "It's impossible!"

Everyone said that Alston had a deep affection for Hulda. Everyone thought that he was using Cynthia so he would bring her along at that time. Cherry also thought that way. Thinking about that, she said in disbelief, "You... you lie. Tens of millions are nothing to Alston at all. He didn't want you to embarrass him... so he bought you this dress!"

"If you think so, then be it!" Cynthia shrugged slightly.

Jane watched her daughter lose ground in front of Cynthia. Her eyes were full of gloom. She gave a fake

smile and pretended to be gentle. "I didn't know that you played the violin so well. When did you learn that?

You were so modest."

Jane can hold back her anger than Cherry, and she asked in a meek way.

It looked like she praised Cynthia, but actually insinuated that she was scheming. Cynthia never played the violin in the Miller family, so Jane certainly didn't know. Except for her mother, no one ever knew that her favorite instrument was the violin. Before she was twelve, she had been studying violin with Lynn.

Cynthia knew from an early age that her mother was different from others' mothers. She had an elegant temperament and could arrange flowers, play the violin, and play the piano. She could do all the things that the rich and powerful ladies could do.

Lynn never told anyone where her home was, and Cynthia never asked..

Thinking of that, Cynthia slightly smiled. "I have lived with you for so many years, but you didn't replace my hobbies. After all, I'm not your biological child, so it's normal that you do not care too much about me." Jane's facial expression changed, and people around her who heard these words all felt stunned.

Stepmother was often a sensitive word!

She smiled awkwardly. "Nonsense. You are too introverted. You should tell me what you like before. How

could I treat you badly?"

"My mother is with me now. So don't bother!"

Cynthia looked down to pat her dress and didn't want to see her hypocritical face at all.

Jane found many tutors for Cherry, among whom was a violin tutor.

Cherry didn't like the violin and never learned seriously. Cynthia hid in the corner, learning eagerly. She recorded every fingering point, and went back to her bedroom in the storage room. She imagined herself holding the violin, practicing with her fingers in the air over and over again.

The Miller family members didn't know that!

The tutor, Jane found for Cherry, taught Cherry nothing, but taught Cynthia everything!

"Is your mother okay?" Beck suddenly asked.

All three women present were annoyed when he asked that.

Jane was livid, constantly staring at Beck. Lynn was a taboo to her. She didn't want to hear that name from

Beck.

Cherry had been taught by Jane that Lynn was a bad woman who destroyed their family, so she instinctively

hated Lynn.

Cynthia hated Beck to the guts when she thought that Lynn had been locked up by Beck for so many years, and Lynn became so ill that she even needed a new kidney.

"You have no right to interfere with my mother's affairs!"

Cynthia's eyes were full of anger. The way she looked at Beck's eyes was not like looking at her father, but like looking at her enemy.

Beck also got angry and snapped, "No matter what, I'm still your father. I raised you up. How dare you look at

me like this?"

"You are not worthy to be my father!" Cynthia sneered. "You are a love rat who only cheated. You separated my mother and me for ten years. I would rather not be your daughter. I feel sick to think that I am your

daughter."

"You!" Beck pointed at her, his fingers trembling, apparently being angry.

Seeing her talking to Beck like that, Cherry walked forward. "Cynthia, why are you talking to your father like this? Alston can't protect you forever! Without Alston, you are nothing, and you can't even get into the door of

this banquet. Why are you still so arrogant!"

Cynthia sneered. "But I know he loves me and won't leave me. I don't have to care whether you are irritated or

not!"

Cherry was trembling with anger, but she couldn't say anything against that.

They had made a fuss, and the guests began to look at them. All three of them felt that they could not

continue, so they left in a huff.

Cynthia sat down slowly and continued to enjoy the exquisite cupcakes. Although they spoiled her appetite,

the cupcakes at the banquet were really delicious.

After filling her stomach, she got up and prepared to wait for Alston at the place where she had just stayed with Alston. As soon as she stood up, suddenly a woman came up with wine. The two of them accidentally bumped into each other, and the wine in the woman's hand spilled out.

The spilled wine just dripped on Cynthia's dreamy purple dress.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Smith, I didn't mean to. I'm really sorry!" The woman hurriedly wiped the place where the wine. was spilled with a paper towel and kept apologizing full of anxiety.

Cynthia frowned and felt very distressed. Cynthia hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter. You didn't mean it either. I'll go to the washroom to deal with it."

The woman gratefully watched her leave. Cynthia just walked away, and the smile on her face also disappeared. She turned around and made a gesture to Ivan.

Ivan gently nodded with a cold smile.

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It was far from the banquet hall to the washroom, and she needed to go through a long corridor. Cynthia carefully scrubbed the dirty spot, dried it with a hair dryer, and looked at the clean dress, which made her feel.

relieved.

She carefully left the washroom. Someone stopped in front of her when she walked to the corridor.

Cynthia frowned and looked up, and saw Dave blocking her way. Dave was wasted, staring at her with a

smile. "Who are you? You are so beautiful. I've never seen you before!"

"Out of the way, please!" Cynthia said in a cold tone. She thought that no one would dare to mess around at Buck's party.

But she underestimated a drunker, who had no sense at all.

Dave came forward to catch her arm directly. Her skin was softer because she had skincare before coming to the banquet. Dave caught her tightly with a lewd smile.

"Your skin is really good. It's better than those of the women I've dated. It's tender and fine. I won't let you go!"

Cynthia felt disgusted, desperately trying to withdraw her arm from his hands. "Let go of me. I'm Alston's wife, Mrs. Smith, Alston won't let you go if you dare to do something to me!"

The Smith family was also the giant. Alston was extraordinary, and no one dared to mess up with him.

She thought Dave would let go after he heard that, but she didn't expect Dave to snort coldly. "B*llsh*t. Do you

think I have never seen Mrs. Smith before?"

"She doesn't look like you at all!"

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