Chapter 300 Restoring the Truth The sound of opening the door brought Cynthia and Gigi up short at the same time. Then they turned their heads and found a tall, straight figure standing at the door.
It was Alston!
Gigiâs face suddenly turned pale, and her fingers trembled in a panic. She didnât expect Alston would appear here. âDid he hear the conversation? How much did he hear?â Gigi thought in a flurry.
But she harbored a fluke thought that Alston didnât hear what they had said. After all, there was a distance from the cloakroom door to them.
Gigiâs eyes moved quickly, and she decided to strike first. Thinking of this, she immediately covered her stomach and acted with a painful expression. Her face happened to be pale because of being frightened, so her painful look was a bit authentic.
Seeing her move, Cynthia had a bad premonition.
As she expected, in the next second, Gigi screamed with a cry, âMrs. Smith... I sincerely express my gratitude to you and bid you farewell. Why... why did you push me?â
âGigi, when did I push you?â Cynthia instantly understood her intentions. She saw Alston standing outside and wanted to frame her. But unfortunately, this trick was too old, too stupid.
Gigiâs face was ashen, her brows tightly frowned, and there was sweat on her forehead, looking like her stomach really got hurt.
âYou are afraid that the child in my belly is Alstonâs, arenât you? I explained it to you a long time ago countless times. Why donât you believe it? Could it be that you donât believe Alston?â
Cynthia laughed angrily. She didnât expect Gigi not only frame her but also demean her in front of Alston. âWhat a stupid woman!â Cynthia couldnât help but think âGigi, I donât care what tricks you are playing. Let me tell you. This trick wonât work. Therefore, donât make trouble. Otherwise, if I find out the truth, the consequences will not be as simple as driving you out.â
She looked at Gigi with a sharp look and said word by word, âI will make it difficult for you to stay in Jadney City. Even if Alston protects you, it will be useless.â
Gigi was frightened into a cold sweat in an instant. She knew what Cynthia said was severe, so she panicked. Avoid other websites because I am the only one who worked hard and providing the novel: My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols.
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She lowered her head and smiled miserably, looking very pitiful. âYes, you are Mrs. Smith of the Smith family and the daughter of the Green family. Iâm not your match. I donât even have a place in Alstonâs heart. You can make me disappear if you want. But...
Cynthia, I am also a human being, an alive person! Iâm also Alstonâs savior. You treated me poorly. Arenât you. afraid the people in Jadney City will say you are a vicious woman? Arenât you afraid your reputation will be ruined?â
Cynthia sneered, âItâs a pity you donât go to acting. If you enter showbiz, maybe you can become a movie queen. But you choose a wrong way that you choose to be someone elseâs mistress.â
After speaking, she ignored Gigi and turned to look at Alston. âI didnât push her. Do you believe it?â
Alston came over, stroked her hair, and said in a hoarse but firm voice, âYes!â
Gigiâs eyes goggled suddenly, crying mournfully, âAlston, she wants to hurt the child and me in my womb. Do you still want to protect her and cover her up?â
After hearing this, Alston looked at her expressionlessly with sharp eyes, exuding aggressive coldness, and even his eyes were full of cruelty.
Alstonâs reaction sent a chill down Gigiâs spine. She couldnât believe Alston had the intention of killing her.
She couldnât believe it. Even though Alston didnât like her before, he had never looked at her with this kind of eyes. She didnât know what had happened and changed.
âAl... Alston... You...â She tentatively called Alstonâs name with a trembling voice.
Alston said coldly, âGigi, youâre not qualified to call me by my name!â
Alstonâs words brought Gigi up short, and then she heard him continue, âI heard what you said.â
The expression on Gigiâs face froze instantly, and her fingers trembled.
Cynthia looked at him in surprise, âYou heard that?â
âYes!â Alston nodded in response. Then he looked at Gigi. âYour father saved me before and treated me very well, so I never thought about anything else and never doubted your motives. Even your father proposed to travel, I was worried about his condition, so I followed him without hesitation...â
The more Alston said, the paler Gigiâs face became, and cold sweats broke out on her forehead.
âGigi, I also want to ask. Why did you react so weirdly when seeing Cynthia at the airport? Why did you harbor such strong hostility and viciousness toward Keller and Desmond? You knew about their existence in advance, didnât you? Be honest!â
Gigi was frightened by Alstonâs roar, and her tears streamed down her face at once. With a crying voice, she halfâkneeled, halfâ
crawled to Alston, and grabbed his trousers. Her face was full of prayers.
âNo, no! Please donât listen to Cynthiaâs nonsense. Iâm not in the same social class as you. Iâm just an ordinary person. How could I get news about you? I donât know. I donât know anything...â
Alstonâs eyes were icy, like the ice and snow that could not melt in Antarctica. He retracted his legs, and his face was full of disgust. âLiar! You and Beau are liars!â
Alston wasnât even willing to call Gigiâs father Uncle Beau. Gigi opened her mouth, tears streaming down her face. She knew she was doomed. Alston didnât trust her and even ignored her fatherâs lifeâsaving grace.
Alston looked down at Gigi, who was in a mess, and said in a gloomy voice, âBe honest. I can still let you enjoy a good life. You can still have what you have now. Eat and drink well. If you still lie to me... Gigi, you donât want to know the consequences.â
Gigiâs body trembled, and she clenched her fists tightly. She didnât know whether to say it or not. If she told the truth, not only would his fatherâs lifeâsaving grace be lost, but it would also make Alston think she maliciously prevented their family from reuniting. Instead of being grateful and guilty, Alston dislikes and even hates her.
She racked her brain, searching for a pretext to cover her lie.
Alston seemed to know what she was thinking and said instantly, âIf you dare to talk nonsense, I will make you unable to speak for the rest of your life. Consider it.â
Gigi didnât dare to fabricate a pretext instantly. She covered her stomach, trying to escape Alstonâs questioning by pretending to have a stomachache.
Just when she covered her stomach and was about to howl, Cynthia sneered, âIf you want to pretend to have a stomachache, donât waste your time. Donât forget I am an obstetrician. I know all about you.â
Gigi was about to collapse. They forced her to tell the truth, making her go crazy in her heart.
Under the cold gaze of the two, she finally said with trembling lips, âYes, my father knew Alstonâs identity a long time ago. He came to Jadney City for business that day, and after checking the price of Alstonâs watch, he knew his identity was not simple...â
Alston frowned and recalled this thing. He gave his watch to Beau as a thankâyou gift for saving his life. That day he went to Jadney City with the watch and returned it to him in a flurry when he returned, not daring to want it again.
âMy father went to ask a friend and found out he was the president of the Smith Group. He also knew Mrs. Smith was sending someone to look for Alston. I heard it was because they were afraid of causing panic, so they didnât scour without care... It was that day. My father knew Alston was from a highâclass Smith family, and we were not in the same circle.â
As Gigi said this, she hurriedly looked at Alston. Discovering his expression was unbelievably cold, she hastily said, âAfter I found out, I persuaded my father to send you back home when you recovered from your injuries. But... But he knew I liked Alston and that he was dying of cancer. Considering he could no longer take care of me, he came up with the idea of going to Southside to recuperate with Alston.â
âHe wanted us to develop feelings. Then even if Alston returns to the Smith family, he wonât abandon me.â
Cynthia clenched her fists tightly, wishing to punch Gigi hard. But one punch couldnât dispel the hatred in her heart.
Alston heard something wrong. He sneered with cold eyes, âAre you sure itâs your father coming up with this idea? Not you?â
He knew Beau and Gigi very well. Beau was relatively righteous, and his worldviews were not twisted. During the two years in Southside, he tried his best to make up for Alston. Now, Alston knew he did it out of guilt.
Because of Beauâs endless doting, she was capricious, stupid, and selfish.
If Alston guessed right, it should be Beau who wanted to let him go back home, but Gigi stopped him on the pretext of her liking him and forced Beau to take him away from Jadney City.