My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)
Chapter 95

Chapter 95 Allergy to Peanuts

Jane couldn't hold her temper any longer. She satirized Cynthia with the past events, with her tone full of malice.

Cynthia chuckled. "Yeah, it's different now. I didn't expect that I have so many people to back me up. I also didn't expect that the superior Miller family was going to break down. Have you expected it before, Mrs. Miller?"

As she finished her words, there was a crashing sound of a vase from the phone.

Cynthia smiled faintly, "Mrs. Miller, calm down. If you smash an antique worth million, you may not be able to compensate for it with your group shares."

Her every word hit Jane's Achilles' heel. Jane was so angry that she was out of breath and her face flushed. Cherry, who was next to her, quickly pulled her hand and motioned her to get to the point.

Jane took deep breaths for a while before she calmed down. She said, "Cut it out. Cynthia, do you want your necklace? If you want it, come to our house alone. I'll give you an hour or I'll destroy it. I've deleted the photo. It's useless to call the police."

"Remember, come here alone. If I replace out that you brought someone else, I will destroy the necklace immediately."

To hear no more annoying words from Cynthia, Jane hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Listening to the "beep" sound from the microphone, Cynthia was out of anger.

After living with the Miller family for so many years, she knew Jane very well. Although Jane looked very sophisticated and rational, she would stick at nothing if someone infuriated her. Cherry's arrogance and recklessness were all inherited from her.

Cynthia didn't want to delay any longer. She hurriedly went downstairs and took a taxi to the Miller family.

After about forty minutes, the car arrived at the door of the Miller family.

"Miss, we arrived." The driver's reminder brought Cynthia back to her senses. She hurriedly paid him and got

out of the car.

On the way here, she kept thinking about what Jane would say to her. She guessed it might be an excuse to lure her to the Mill family. Jane must have planned something to deal with her.

Cynthia frowned and thought for a while. She took out her phone, edited a text message, and set it to be sent to Alston twenty minutes later.

Jane and her daughter were despicable and wicked. She had to be prepared.

After sending the text message and putting the phone in her pocket, Cynthia looked up at the second floor. Jane happened to walk towards the balcony. Seeing that Cynthia was coming alone, she was off guard. She

shouted, "Come in."

Then she turned around and entered the room.

Cynthia's eyes darkened and she went through the gate.

Beck seemed not to be at home today. It was extremely quiet inside when Cynthia walked in.

There was no change in the decoration since she came here last time. But they used to have a few servants

while none were here.

What Alston said was true. The Miller family must have had a hard time these days.

"What are you looking at?" Cherry came out after being told Cynthia had arrived. When she caught Cynthia

looking at the decoration of the house, she felt ultimate disgrace. So she roared angrily.

When Cynthia saw her, her face darkened. "Where's your mom? Why hasn't she come out yet? Where is my necklace?"

Although Cherry looked unhappy, she didn't say anything harsh. She said, "You are our guest. My mother is cooking for you in the kitchen. You lucky dog!"

Cynthia sneered and said, "For me? When did your mom become so kind? For a lady living a pampered life, do you think she can cook?"

"Cynthia, don't be arrogant..." Cherry looked at her angrily. As she was about to speak, Jane came out of the kitchen with a dish and stopped her. "Cherry, don't be rude!"

Then she looked at Cynthia with a loving smile on her face. "Cynthia, I just want to invite you to my house for lunch. As you distrust Cherry and me, we came up with this idea. So sorry for that. Please forgive our recklessness."

Cynthia looked at her coldly and didn't believe her nonsense at all. "Give me back my necklace!"

Jane's smile froze. She nodded and said to Cherry, "Cherry, give the necklace to Cynthia."

Cherry snorted. She stood up from the sofa with her mouth pouted and handed it to Cynthia from her pocket.

"Here. Your necklace."

Cynthia's eyes brightened. She quickly took it over and checked it carefully.

It was her necklace and it was genuine!

She put the necklace away with suspicion flashing in her eyes. She thought it would be difficult to get the necklace from Jane's hand, but she didn't expect that she would take it back so easily. Did she really just want to invite her over for lunch?

"No! That's impossible!"

As she thought of the reason, she immediately denied it in her mind. How could they be so kind? Cynthia felt that the feud between her and the Miller family was irreconcilable. Because of her, Jane and Cherry suffered a lot. The best they could do was not to hurt her. How could they kindly invite her for lunch?

There must be some conspiracy involved.

"Cynthia, you should relax now. We didn't lie to you." Jane put the dishes in her hand on the dining table and

said, "There is soup in the kitchen. I'll bring it over."

As Jane said, she went directly into the kitchen and brought the soup to the table, which was full of dishes. "Cynthia, come and eat!" Jane waved to her, motioning for her to sit down. Cynthia watched vigilantly. She gave a glance at the dishes on the table, and then sneered, "Are you really inviting me for lunch?”

"Yes." Jane said with a smile, "I've already given you the necklace. Am I not sincere? I do have an ulterior motive. We have many misunderstandings before, and I did do some things wrong. I want to show my apology by the meal. Our family came down in the world. We can't withstand any more torment. I hope you can forgive us and let the Green family and Alston spare us."

"Oh? What about Beck? Why isn't he here?" Cynthia asked.

Jane looked embarrassed. She said, "Don't you know your father? He was afraid to apologize to you face to face, so he went out early in the morning. Forget about him. Let's eat. The food is getting cold." When Cynthia heard this, she smiled more widely. "If you're sincere... There are five dishes on the table. At least three of them have peanuts, and it's even in the soup. Jane. Aunt Jane, I have been in your family for so many years. Don't you know that I am allergic to peanuts?"

"I... I..." Jane and Cherry looked at each other, with a glint of light flashing in their eyes. Jane explained helplessly, "I... I really didn't know..."

"You invited me over, but you don't even know about my peanut allergy. Are you trying to take the chance to murder me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Cherry suddenly stood up from the chair. She said angrily, "Don't be ungrateful. My mom doesn't know you well, and you didn't give her a chance to know. She cooked for you to show her kindness. How could you say that?"

"Cherry, stop..." Jane whispered. She tugged at the corner of Cherry's clothes with a guilty look.

Cynthia curled her lips. The older ones were always more sophisticated than the younger ones. Jane was very good at pretending to be pathetic and others couldn't see it at all. If Cynthia didn't know her, she would have been deceived by her.

"Cynthia, it's my fault. I just learned to cook and could only cook these dishes. Since you're allergic to peanuts, eat the others." Jane pushed away the dishes with peanuts and put the other two dishes in front of Cynthia.

Looking at the two unattractive dishes, Cynthia chuckled lightly. These two dishes seemed to show Jane's real cooking skills.

"I'm picky in food as I lived in the Smith family these days. I have no appetite for these meals. I'm sorry."

Cynthia said playfully. But for some reason, she really felt gross in her stomach.

She couldn't hold back and hurried to the bathroom. Soon there was a sound of retching in the bathroom.

"Mom, she's gone too far!" Cherry said to Jane angrily with her blushing face.

Jane was also out of anger. Her face became livid. "Calm down. Stick to the plan after she eats the food."

Cynthia came out soon. Because of retching, there were tears in her eyes. Her face looked so delicate that Jane and Cherry couldn't wait to scratch her face.

They both agreed that Lynn stole Jane's man and Cynthia stole Cherry's man. Cynthia and her mother were always the people they hated the most.

But for the plan, they endured Cynthia's offense and affably invited her to eat again.

After Cynthia retched, she felt a little impatient. "You're so anxious to let me eat. Did you put something in the food?"

She didn't expect that her casual words would make Jane and Cherry be struck with panic.