Chapter 113 Cheating The driver was very skilled. He followed Dylanâs car neither far nor close. Cynthia stared closely and could vaguely see some interaction between the two in the car through the window.
Dylanâs car drove into a wealthy community that was heavily guarded.
Cynthia knew Dylan didnât live here. Sure enough, the car in front of her stopped. The girl got off the passenger seat, leaned against the car window, and talked to the people in the car with a sweet smile. It seemed that she was reluctant to leave.
The driver parked in a hidden place at the back, not far away, and he could see the girlâs face. He glanced back at Cynthia and sighed, âI doubt your boyfriendâs taste. You are so goodâlooking. Why does he still cheat on you? Although that girl is cute, you are still more beautiful than her.â
Cynthia managed a smile. âThank you for your compliment. But no one can put clear what feelings are. Maybe there is something special about that girl.â
âThatâs true!â The driver sighed as if he had experienced a lot.
After a few minutes, the car started to move again. Cynthia quickly patted the driver and said, âLetâs go, hurry up.â
The driver paused in confusion. âIt was the right timing just now. Why didnât you go out and expose them on the spot? They are all gone now. Why donât you still chase them.â
Cynthia looked stern. âI got them both on camera. I want to see where he is going next and make sure whether he has any other mistresses.â
The driver looked surprised. âYou youngsters have a lot of tricks up your sleeves!â
After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and followed.
Dylan didnât go home, and finally, his car stopped in front of a fiveâstar hotel.
The parking attendant at the door walked over to help Dylan park the car, and he walked directly toward the hotel.
Cynthia was taken aback when she saw this scene. She gave the driver a perfunctory pretext but didnât expect Dylan to come to the hotel. Cynthia couldnât help but doubt if he cheated on Helen. Otherwise, why did he come to the hotel in daylight?
Cynthiaâs hands were sweating, and her mind was a mess.
The driver reminded her, âMiss, weâre at the hotel!â
Looking at Cynthiaâs panicked expression, he felt sympathy for her. He didnât expect Cynthia to guess right.
Cynthia paid the money, but the coins in her hand amused her. She didnât expect the driver to take pity on her and not even to ask for her change.
She took a deep breath and looked up at the hotelâs name. Her expression was in a trance.
As she was about to go in, Dylan came out from inside. Seeing him, Cynthia subconsciously wanted to hide, but Dylan sighed, âI have seen you. You have followed me all the way. Arenât you tired?â
Cynthia smiled awkwardly. âYou... Why do you know I follow you?â
Dylan had no choice but glanced at her. âI saw you when you ran past me in a hurry in the mall. Cynthia, thank you for covering it up for me so that Helen didnât see her and me.â
As soon as he mentioned it, Cynthia frowned. âYou and her? It sounds like youâre so intimate. Donât you like Helen? What is your attitude on earth? Who is your choice? Your fiancée or Helen?â
Dylan was almost overwhelmed by Cynthiaâs barrage of questions.
âI canât make it clear right away, and the hotel entrance is unsuitable for talking. Come in, and Iâll tell you slowly.â
After Dylan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to enter the hotel. Seeing that Cynthia hadnât followed, he paused and asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Cynthia pointed at the signboard and said, âThis is a hotel, and itâs not a good idea for us to be alone in the same room.â
Dylan smiled. âWhat are you thinking about? There is a coffee shop in the hotel lobby. I will not invite you to the room. Otherwise, Alston will not let go of me.â
Cynthia heaved a sigh of relief after hearing it and followed him.
They each had something on their minds, so they didnât notice the flash clicking a few times opposite the hotel.
After the two came to the coffee shop, Cynthia asked, âTell me first why you came to the hotel in broad daylight. Are you alone? You didnât invite anyone over, did you?â
After hearing it, Dylan wanted to flick her head. âCynthia, what are you thinking all day long? We have known each other for so many years. Donât you believe me?â
âNo, I donât know!â Cynthia waved her hand. âYou have been abroad for several years, and the outside. environment is open.
Maybe you have acquired some bad habits.â
âHey!â Dylan had no choice but explained, âYou should know my family is strict with me, and I have been living at home since I returned. Recently, they made a match for me on their initiative. The girl is the only daughter. of the medical equipment company.
I fell out with my family when I knew this matter and moved out, but I had nowhere to go, so I recently lived in the hotel.â
âSo thatâs how it is.â Cynthia finally realized what was going on. âDoes Helen know about this?â
âHow dare I let her know!â Dylan smiled bitterly. âAlthough Helen looks powerful, she is susceptible. If she knows about this, she will feel guilty.â
Cynthia nodded, frowning slightly.
Helen was an orphan growing up in an orphanage. With high expectations of herself, she always wanted to do her best in everything. Helen didnât want to trouble others or be a burden to them. She managed friendship. and love carefully, cared for others subconsciously, and was sensitive.
If Helen knew Dylan had a falling out with his family because of her and moved out to a hotel, she would feel so guilty that she would take the initiative to give up the relationship.
Cynthia lifted her dark, bright eyes to Dylan, âWhatâs your attitude towards your fiancée? Are you dating her today? I see you are intimate. She always calls you with a sweet tone, and I get goosebumps when I hear it.â
Dylan didnât know whether to laugh or to cry when he heard Cynthiaâs words. âShe is young. She used to call me like that.â
Cynthia raised her eyebrows. âWow, childhood sweetheart?!â
âWhat nonsense! She is just a younger sister to me. We have yet to meet a few times, let alone special feelings. I canât have a love for her.â
As Dylan said, his expression gradually became serious. âI take the relationship with Helen seriously. Maybe I just wanted to be responsible for her at first, but she is a good girl. Itâs not a difficult thing to make others like her. I love her very much.â
Cynthia stared into his eyes and saw a deep love hidden inside. She couldnât help but pause and realize what he said was true.
Dylan once professed his love to her. At that time, she only saw tenderness but no deep love. He just had a crush on her, but he fell in love with Helen this time.
Cynthia was very pleased.
Dylan looked gentle. âI asked her out this time to let her persuade her parents to break off the engagement. I told her that I have a girl I like very much.â
âThen did she agree?â Cynthia asked.
Dylan nodded. âShe said she would try her best to convince her parents.â
Cynthia sighed. Thinking of the girlâs reluctance when she got out of the car, Cynthia knew she didnât want to give up this engagement. Moreover, she heard what the girlâs mother said on the phone in the bathroom.
Cynthia could tell from her motherâs words that she was satisfied with Dylan, her future sonâinâlaw.
âThe persuasion is very likely to fail.â Cynthia shook her head. âI donât think her parents will agree to call off the engagement. Her personality seems very soft, and she probably wonât be able to convince her parents.â
Dylan paused. Suddenly, the phone on the table rang, and it was his fiancéeâs call.
Cynthia raised her chin, motioning for him to answer the phone.
Dylan answered the phone. After hearing what she said clearly, he looked at Cynthia with a complicated expression.
âOkay!â Dylan answered and hung up the phone.
Cynthia leaned over and asked, âWhat did she say?â
He squeezed his phone and said, after a long time. âYou guessed it right. Her parents disagreed, and she apologized to me.â
Cynthia laughed. âIâm right.â
Dylan looked a little distressed. âMy parentsâ attitude is tough. I have no breakthrough on my side, so I wanted to let her try and see if there is a change. I didnât expect it.â
Cynthia took a sip of milk brought up just now. Seeing that he struggled and completely lacked his usual politeness and rationality, she couldnât help but smile. She didnât expect feelings to be so powerful, and even Dylan, an otherworldly man, was so distressed to such an extent.
âDylan, donât worry. I will help you and Helen.â
After speaking, Dylan raised his head in surprise. âHow do you help?â
She took another sip of milk. âTell me first when your parents made the engagement for you!â
âIt seems that after Helen and I met my mother on the street. When my mother saw Helen for the first time, she was thrilled after we told her that Helen was in the same hospital as me. But her attitude changed after she answered a call.â
Dylan paused after speaking.
Cynthia smiled. âThatâs right. After seeing Helen, your mother was satisfied with her. The key is the phone.
call. How did the phone call change her attitude?â