My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 152 Alice Got Drunk
When they arrived, they booked a luxurious private room. Alice went to the bathroom, and Mr. Rogers
followed her out. Seeing the two people being together, Cynthia frowned and looked at Lucien
subconsciously.
She saw Lucien was depressed and drinking the wine with a gloomy face.
Cynthia walked over and sat next to Lucien. She asked, “what do you think of Mr. Rogers? I think he is
gentle, elegant, good–looking and almost perfect.”
“Perfect? He is just like a stone. He is too old and doesn’t match Alice at all.” Looking at the door,
Lucien muttered.
Cynthia snickered in her heart and continued, “I think Mr. Rogers is a good man. He looks like Alston
when he doesn’t talk much. He looks mature and reliable.”
Lucien turned his head to look at her in surprise, “Cynthia, are you serious? He can’t compare with
Alston at all. He even goes with Alice to the bathroom. Why did you say he is reliable?”
Raising her eyebrows, Cynthia said, “when I go to the bathroom, Alston will also go with me. It means
that Mr. Rogers cares about Alice very much.”
After a short pause, Lucien said nothing.
Cynthia wanted to say more, but she saw Alice and Mr. Rogers come back. They smiled and walked in.
Mr. Rogers opened the door for Alice, found a glass of milk from a lot of wine bottles and handed it to
her. He took good care of Alice.
After seeing this, Lucien was stunned for a while. He had done all these before, but now Alice was
quite used to someone else doing this.
It seemed that his position was not irreplaceable.
Lucien was unhappy. It was him who proposed to have a party, but he was unusually silent all the time.
When it was about time, everyone was about to leave, and he still kept silent. Occasionally, he looked
at Alice with a very complicated look.
That night, almost all the advertising screens in Fort kept working from 9 o’clock to 12 o’clock in the
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Alston’s action was big and loud. On the next day, the matter occupied the top search. There was no
full name of Cynthia, so no one knew who was so generous and everyone was guessing. Later, some
people in the same circle inadvertently revealed that yesterday was the birthday of Alston’s wife,
Cynthia Miller. So, it was Alston who made such a big move.
The news spread fast. The girls were envious of Cynthia. They couldn’t understand why Cynthia was
so lucky to get such a great husband.
Many people began to search for the news about Cynthia and wanted to see what she looked like.
However, all the videos that had been exposed before disappeared, and no photo of her could be found
on the whole Internet. She was always standing behind Alston in every photo, and nobody could see
her face.
So, there was a new hot topic.
Alston told the whole world his wife was Cynthia, but nobody could see her.
That was like the love in the fairy story! In just one day, there were many love stories of Alston Smith
and Cynthia Miller spreading on the Internet.
Leaning against the sofa, Cynthia was reading the love story of her and Alston on the Internet with
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kept laughing.
“What are you reading?” Alston leaned over and put her on his legs, with one hand around her waist
and the other touching her belly.
Cynthia handed the tablet to him and said, “The story they made up. They said that you met me at the
dance and fell in love with you at the first sight. And you made efforts to win my favor, haha haha!”
Looking at her smiling face, Alston couldn’t help kissing her. When she was in a daze, he pulled her up
from the sofa and said, “don’t read it. Go to cat. It’s not good for your eyes to see these electronic
products for a long time.”
Cynthia sat at the table and saw that he took care of her as usual. She felt warm and moved. No matter
what the news on the Internet was, Alston always treated her well.
As the netizens said, she also thought she was so lucky to marry such a good husband. It was just like
a dream for
every woman.
As time went by, Cynthia had a lot of free time every day. She was paying attention to the relationship
between Alice and Lucien. Last time, she thought that Lucien had realized his love for Alice, but she
didn’t see him took any action, which made Cynthia anxious.
Alston knew her worries and asked her to stop caring about it. Love was something guided by fate. If
Lucien didn’t take it himself, he would never have had any chance.
Cynthia thought he was right. She should let Lucien suffer first. Lucien cared about Alice so much, but
he didn’t do anything. He even encouraged Alice to find other men. He just deserved this.
However, a few days later, Cynthia received a call from Alice near dusk.
On the phone, Alice’s voice was vague and sobbing. It was obvious that she was drunk.
“Cynthia, I envy you so much. Alston is so nice to you. You fell in love with him first. He knew that and
repaid you. Ha… That b*stard, Lucien Williams. He knows that I love him so much, and that I am so
good to him, but he doesn’t respond to me and pushes me away. But he is also good to me. Even
others can see his feelings for me. Why doesn’t he admit it?”
As Alice spoke, Cynthia still heard the wine bottles falling on the ground.
Cynthia was anxious. She stood up from the sofa and asked, “Alice, where are you? I’ll come to you!”
After a long time, Alice replied, “The room we booked before!”
Hearing this, Cynthia hung up the phone and asked Greg to get the car ready.
Greg was hesitant. “Mrs. Smith, it’s almost evening. If we take you out, Mr. Smith will be angry. I think
we should wait until he comes back…”
“Alston called me before. He said he had a business appointment tonight and would come back very
late.” As Cynthia said, she put on her coat and scarf and continued, “Alice is just a young girl. She gets
drunk in the bar, and it’s not safe. I’m her sister–in–law. How can I leave her alone?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter she put on her clothes, she walked out in a hurry, followed by Greg. “Mrs. Smith, don’t walk so
fast. You are pregnant now, and you must be careful.”
As Cynthia urged, Greg quickly drove her to the bar. “Mrs. Smith, we’ll wait outside. If you need
anything, just call me.”
“Okay.” Then she pushed the door open.
Seeing the scene in the room, she took a deep breath and asked, “Alice, why do you drink so much?”
The room was big, but there was only Alice in it. She leaned against the sofa, with a bottle of wine in
her hand, and was still drinking. On the table, there were so many bottles, of all kinds.
Cynthia took one randomly and frowned when she found it was empty.
Cynthia knew that Alice was good at drinking, but she drank too much. She almost got alcoholic.
Cynthia walked over and snatched the bottle in Alice’s hand, “Alice, stop. You drank too much.”
Alice was already drunk. Her cheeks were flushing, and her eyes were blurred. Although she was
drunk, she still had consciousness. She knew Cynthia was pregnant, so she didn’t go forward to snatch
the bottle.
“Cynthia, I’m so sad.” Alice raised her head and looked at her. Her face was no longer bright, but full of
bitterness. There was a huge contrast between her vigorous and bright look before, which made
Cynthia feel sad.
“Don’t cry. I’ll be here with you.” Cynthia put the wine on the table and sat next to Alice.
Alice lowered her head and said dejectedly, “I’ve listened to my cousin. I’ve been on blind dates these
days, and I even let him see the person, but he didn’t care about it. In fact, he doesn’t like me at all, so
he didn’t care when there was another man with me.”
Cynthia was stunned, “That’s not right. On my birthday, I saw him being hostile to Mr. Rogers. He
obviously cares about you.”
“I thought so at the beginning.” Alice raised her head, wiped her tears and smiled bitterly, “I could see
his hostility. He even told me that he knew Mr. Rogers had a girlfriend who had been with him for ten
years…”
Speaking of this, she paused, and the bitterness on her face became more intense.
“I thought he liked me, so he wanted to ruin my blind date and said that the blind date was not good,
but I was wrong…”