Oops My Toyboy Is A Hidden Tycoon
My Toyboy 91

Chapter 91

Although Jonathan knew that Cynthia controlled the wolves, the former still stood in front of the latter as the wolves. approached with snarls on their faces. At that moment, Filip finally regained his senses. He also stood up to protect Cynthia. Upon seeing the scene, Lilian was devastated. "Filip, how could you do this to me?"

The four wolves were closing in. Interestingly, they headed in talian's direction. Upon noticing the wolves, Lilian was terrified and curled into a ball.

She knew that Cynthia had gone mad and pinned her only hope on Filip. "Filip, save me. We've been together for three years. Please save me. I don't want to die. Filip, I'm pregnant with our baby. You've heard his heartbeat and seen his appearance. He looks like you very much. Filip, for the sake of the baby, save me!

Filip seemed calm at the approaching wolves, but he was actually putting up a front. He also didn't want to lose to Jonathan. But at the same time, he was conflicted. Lilian deserved to die, but it shouldn't be in such a bloody and cruel way. Besides, Lilian was pregnant with his child.

Finally, Filip turned around and grabbed Cynthia's arm. "Cynthia, let Lilian go. She deserves to die, but she shouldn't die like this Filip's eyes were red. "Cynthia, think about it. You're murdering someone. If you kill her, you'll go to jail."

However, he failed to see any emotion on Cynthia's face. Then, he turned to Jonathan. "Stop her. Do you really want to see her kill someone?"

Jonathan said coldly, "I won't stop her, but I'll cover for her."

The wolves were getting closer. Filip's grimace was getting uglier by the second. Everyone held their breaths when the four wolves opened their mouths simultaneously and pounced on Lilian.

Lilian's tragic scream pierced the air, but the expected bloody scene did not happen.

Cynthia picked up the whistle and blew it calmly twice. The four wolves suddenly stopped and ran in Cynthia's direction. Then, they used their noses and bumped Cynthia's ankle, wagging their tails like dogs

Cynthia bent down and stroked the wolves' heads. Then, she smiled and said, "I'm just kidding. These are pet wolves. They won't hurt anyone."

Filip almost fell to the ground. The corner of Jonathan's mouth curled up. In fact, he had already realized it.

The wolves had collars with numbers on them, so it was obvious that they were raised in captivity. Moreover, their glossy fur suggested that someone often took care of them. Thus, only those bred in captivity were used to letting humans be around them.

The most important thing for a pet wolf was its behavior. Some rich people liked to keep pet wolves, each of which would be strictly screened before selection. Young wolves with a record of assault would be put to sleep. Those who could be kept- were basically the same as or even more docile than dogs.

However, wolves were much smarter than dogs. They understood people, obeyed orders, and even acted well. For example, Cynthia had just made them pretend to attack Lilian, and they did a good job.

Nevertheless, he wondered where Cynthia got them. Their appearance and fur were of top quality.

At that moment, Lilian finally relaxed. Cynthia walked to her, kneeled, and said, "Lilian, I'm tired of our fighting, stealing. and framing each other. Since I know everything you've done, we should settle this once and for all."

Just as Lilian breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of panic rose in her eyes.

Cynthia smiled and continued, "Don't worry. I won't kill you. It's not worth going to jail for you."

Chapter 91

"Cynthia, what do you want? Lilian asked.

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"You ruined my life. I want you to pay me with what you cherish most now. Cynthia twisted her hair gently, looking like she was thinking. "But what is it that you value most? The position as Filip's wife? Filip himself? Or... the baby in your belly?" Cynthia looked at Lilian's lower abdomen.

Lilian seemed to sense something. She wrapped her arms around her belly and warned, "Cynthia, don't try to harm my child."

Cynthia smiled and said, "He only has his luck to blame for having you as his mother. Lilian, I want to be a villain for once."

She stood up and said to Filip. "Filip, don't you want to make up for me?" She stared at him and continued coldly. "Tll give you a chance."

Filip stood there blankly, but Lilian went crazy. "Cynthia, you can't do this. You have no right to hurt my baby. You'll regret it. If you hurt my baby, you'll regret it one day"

Lilian knew that Cynthia had turned Filip into a weapon that could hurt Lilian herself. Because if it were Filip, she would feel more pain and heartbreak.

Filip's brows knit tightly. After a long time, he looked away and sad in a low voice, "Cynthia, I didn't plan to have this baby."

Lilian took a few steps back. "No, you can't do this to me."

But Filip walked over and grabbed Lilian. "Lilian, get an abortion and go abroad. This child shouldn't have come into this world at all, and you don't deserve to be his mother. Lilian, you've done something wrong and must pay the price. You and I are the same." After that, Cynthia exited Quadfield Mansion and returned to Greenfield Villa. She said nothing along the way, and Jonathan didn't ask anything.

Cynthia then requested a leave from the TV station and slept for three whole days. It seemed that she had exhausted her strength in the fight with Lilian.

Jonathan didn't go to the company these days. When Cynthia woke up occasionally, he stayed with her and took care of her meals. When she fell asleep, he worked in the study. Cynthia had never slept so much before. Of course, it was because of the pills

After so many years, she finally discovered the truth about the deepest doubt and the festering wound in her heart. Alas, the truth was even more cruel than she had imagined. As Cynthia thought of the scum who had assaulted her, she felt sick to her stomach. Cynthia woke up again in the evening. She found herself not sleeping on the third floor but in Jonathan's room on the second. His unique fragrance seemed to linger on the pillow, making her feel reassured and safe.

Cynthia sat up slowly. After sleeping for three days, she finally seemed to recover some of her vitality. She came out of the room barefoot. It was quiet outside.

Cynthia looked at the time. She knew where Jonathan would be at that time and went straight to the dining room on the first floor.

Sure enough, she saw Jonathan busy in the kitchen in a white shirt with a bear apron tied around