Chapter 29 Cynthia Meets Her Mother âCynthia, what do you mean?â
Huldaâs eyes widened in disbelief. âI asked Alston to take you out of kindness while you want to drive me out of the car?â
âAlston, look at her!â She turned around and complained to Alston like a bratty girl.
Cynthia looked at her affectation and turned impatient. âSave your breath. Didnât you just say Alston made a fuss? I also saw that the wound on your finger will heal in one minute. So donât waste the doctorâs time.â
She fumbled in her carry-on bag and found a band-aid. Then she threw it to Hulda. âHere. Take it and get off!â
Thanks to her doctor experience, she always carried a band-aid in her bag, which should come in handy!
Holding the band-aid, Huldaâs chest was constantly fluctuating with anger. âYou...â
âWhat? Do you want me to patch it for you?â Cynthia looked up with her sharp eyes. She had been. with Alston for such a long time, who was good at giving frosty looks. That frightened Hulda as expected.
Cynthia didnât want to waste time with her. She looked at Alston with a straight face. âIf you really want to give me a ride, donât do this to disgust me. Iâm pressed for time!â
Then she turned away and was about to leave.
Before she stepped forward, she was stopped by Alston. âWait. Iâll take you to the hospital!â
Cynthia turned around and saw Hulda getting out of the car reluctantly. Seeing Hulda look over, she instantly put a smile on her face.
âCynthia, I had sat in that seat. Hope you donât mind it.â
Cynthia glanced at her. Looking at her like an Angelic b*tch, she sneered, âIt doesnât matter. You even didnât mind the man Iâve slept with!â
âYou!â Hulda was so angry. The smile on her disappeared again.
âCome here!â Alston gently patted the seat beside him casually, as if he didnât see the embarrassing scene.
Cynthia didnât refuse. She got in the car quickly and slammed the door. Then she asked the driver to drive to the hospital.
The car drove past Hulda.
Unlike Hulda who tried to cling to Alston, Cynthia tried her best to be close to the door and there was a long distance between them.
Looking at her sitting far away from him, he frowned and looked unhappy.
Cynthia accidentally saw his expression, thinking that he was dissatisfied with her driving Hulda out of the car. She felt uncomfortable and pursed her lips. âDo you like her so much?â
âHuh?â Alston looked over, with his eyes still glowing with cold light, which made Cynthia sad and afraid.
Suddenly, she didnât want to ask anything, so she changed the topic directly. âBeck would know that you took my mother away.
Will you be in trouble? I know that he has always been ruthless and likes to calculate people behind their backs.â
âNo!â Alston relaxed his sitting position. His right hand naturally rested on the back of her chair, which narrowed the distance between them.
âItâs illegal to captivate your mother. He dare not tell. As I disrupted his plan, he wonât let me go easily. But according to the current situation of the Miller family, he still canât hurt me!â
When he said this, his brow was full of confidence and a little aggressive.
Cynthia was relieved.
As it wasnât the rush hour yet, they arrive at the central hospital soon.
Cynthia walked to the door of her motherâs ward with something in her hand. She was very excited.
but also afraid of seeing her.
She kept murmuring, thinking about how to greet her mother. The door was opened with a crack, but she was too nervous to go in.
Alston had been following her. When he looked at her hesitation, he gave her a gentle push.
Cynthia didnât notice it and was directly pushed into the ward.
The ward was specially arranged by Alston. It was very big and luxurious. The windowsill table was filled with flowers and plants.
There was even a fish tank. It looked full of vitality and made people feel very comfortable.
Alston must have spent many efforts on it.
Cynthia didnât have the mood to take care of these. She stared at the thin woman in the bed without even blinking her eyes.
When Lynn heard the movement, she turned around and saw a beautiful young girl in a mauve dress standing at the door. She smiled weakly and greeted softly, âHello. Who are you looking for?â
Before Cynthia spoke, her tears fell first. She threw herself on Lynnâs bed. Her voice was hoarse. âMom, Iâm Cynthia. Why canât you recognize me?!â
Lynn froze at once. She reached out her thin hand and touched her hair lightly. Her tone was full of disbelief. âYou? Youâre Cynthia?! You become a big girl!â
Cynthia rubbed her finger fondly and smiled, âYes! Ten years have passed, and your little girl had grown up!â
âYes, itâs been ten years. I havenât seen my girl for ten years.â Lynnâs eyes were full of excitement with tears flowing down. She combed his daughterâs hair over and over again with her fingers.
She was hidden by Beck in an unknown sanatorium for ten years. The ten years ruined all her hopes, and she thought she would never see her daughter again.
When she was taken out of there today, she thought it was just another place to be captivated. She didnât expect such a surprise.
She had seen her daughter. Cynthia had grown up and become more pretty.
âMom, Iâm sorry. Iâm useless to let you stay in that sh*t place for ten years.â When Cynthia mentioned this, she was full of guilt.
Lynn smiled softly, âItâs not your fault. Youâre so young. How can you fight that beast!â
She had been tormented for ten years. As she had been sick for many years, she looked pale and older than her peers. But from her eyes, it could see that she was charming at a young age.
Looking at her withered face, Cynthia was in extreme bitterness. It made her hate Beck even more, and couldnât wait to rip him off.
How could that b*stard be her father?
Looking at them talking intimately, Alstonâs heart was sour.
Cynthia had never bonded with him like this.
He thought that Cynthia was born to be shy and introverted. But looking at her with her mother, he found that Cynthia was also a naughty girl, because she knew that her mother loved her and would tolerate her.
Lynn held Cynthia and talked for a while. Suddenly, she saw a tall man standing behind Cynthia. She was a little stunned, âWho is this?â
âHeâs my...â Cynthia frowned, not knowing how to introduce him.
Alston adjusted his suit and stepped forward. A smile appeared on his cold face. âMs. Lynn, glad to see you. Iâm Cynthiaâs husband, Alston!â