Chapter 64 Accident and Betrayal Cynthia was not an ignorant girl as before. She has been with Alston for so long. She knew what it was.
âYou...â As soon as she asked, Helen noticed her gaze, buttoned up her collar, and covered up the bruises on her neck.
Helen looked a little weird and avoided Cynthiaâs eyes.
She drank with Dylan last night. They got drunk and had sex.
After she woke up, she was totally confused. She dared not look at the familiar Dylan, took her clothes, and hurried away.
Helen felt ashamed when she looked into Cynthiaâs gentle eyes. Dylan confessed to Cynthia a few days ago, but she had sex with Dylan.
She felt that she had betrayed Cynthia!
âI have something to do. I... Iâll go!â Helen dared not face Cynthia and ran towards her office in a panic.
Cynthia sighed when she looked at her back. She could guess that Helen had a drink with Dylan last night, so Dylan made those hickeys.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Dylan who was also in a hurry. Seeing him making the same movements as Helen, she couldnât help but burst out laughing.
âCynthia... you... Stop laughing!â Hearing the laughter, Dylan awkwardly walked past. There was a blush on his face.
âWell!â Cynthia stopped laughing and looked at him, âHelen was late just now!â
âHelen!â Dylanâs expression froze. âDid she... well, did she have any special emotions?â
âLike what?â Cynthia asked.
Seeing her expression, Dylan knew that she had guessed something. He asked directly, âDid she cry?â
He didnât expect such a thing to happen. He had a strange feeling for Helen, and he couldnât help it because of the alcohol anesthesia last night.
Well, anyways, the two had sex, and he was responsible.
Cynthia looked at him and got serious, âShe didnât cry. She just looked guilty when she saw me.â
Dylan was relieved. He was not very good at reassuring girls, especially a crying girl. If Helen was in a stable mood, he should consider how to explain it to her next.
Just as he felt relieved, Cynthia continued in a serious voice, âHelen has always been independent and strong in front of us, but she is a girl, and she is not as strong as we thought. I hope you can handle the relationship between you seriously. Donât let her hurt.â
The scene of Helen crying flashed in his mind. Dylan suddenly felt his heart tighten, and his voice was low, âI got it.â
While they were talking, Alston went downstairs with Cynthiaâs luggage. His eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene.
âHey, what are you talking about?â He walked quickly and separated Dylan and Cynthia without any trace.
Seeing his guarded look, Dylan felt angry and funny. Alston was too jealous. He couldnât even talk to Cynthia?!
Cynthia didnât want to tell Alston about this matter. It was a private matter between Helen and Dylan.
She chuckled and shook her head, âNothing!â
When Alston saw the scratches on Dylanâs neck, he felt relieved.
âI just heard that Lynn was not in good health last night. Iâm sorry I wasnât here last night.â Dylan felt a little guilty when he said this.
Cynthia didnât blame him. He was only her motherâs attending doctor, and he had no obligation to look after her mother all the time.
âSheâs fine. Itâs not your fault. After all, it was a sudden. We didnât expect it.â
Alston stood aside with his arm around Cynthiaâs waist. Hearing this, he glanced at Dylan, then looked down at Cynthia fondly and said, âThere are many people in the hospital, and we have offended too many people.
Lynnâs condition has stabilized a lot. So it is no need to stay here. Letâs bring her home.â
Cynthiaâs face was full of anxiety. âStella is in the Smith family, she will annoy my mom all day long. Itâs not good for her to recuperate.â Cynthia thought.
As if knowing what she was thinking, Alston smiled, âThe villa where Hulda lived in Maple Garden before has been taken back. I have prepared all the medical equipment needed for Lynn. She can live there.â
Dylan wanted to object to him, but he didnât say a word when he heard this.
The medical equipment prepared by Alston was better than that of the hospital, and the Maple Garden was peaceful, which was suitable for Lynn.
Cynthiaâs eyes lit up/She looked at Alston with attachment and filled with joy, âThatâs great. Iâll go find my mom!â
She ran fast and disappeared in a twinkling.
Dylan looked at Alstonâs cold eyes and shrugged, âYou donât have to be so hostile to me. I indeed confessed to Cynthia, but she turned me down. Now, she is just my friend.â
Alston sneered, âI know that. If she liked you, youâd been together since college. Youâve known each other for so many years.
Youâre her friend, and that will never change.â
With these words, Alston left.
Staring at him from behind, Dylan felt angry for a while. Although he couldnât refute what he said, it was Chan dont and Retraint 214 really annoying.
Lynn was brought to Maple Garden. Alston specially arranged for some nurses to take care of her. The security of this community was good, except for the owners, no one else could come in.
Cynthia looked there for a long time and finally felt relieved. Then she followed Alston back to the Smith villa where she had been away for a long.
Just getting off the car, they saw Clare coming out of the villa. All of them were shocked.
It was no use denying the case for Ivan. Although Uncle Clare had tried every means, Ivan was still sentenced to one year in prison and was still in prison..
Since Ivan was imprisoned, his family stopped their little tricks. Clare even denied himself to visitors and didnât come out for a long time.
âUncle Clare, when did you come back?â Alston said coolly.
Clare was no more kindâhearted after Ivan had been imprisoned. He gave them a stern look and said, âThis is my home. Even if I move out, I can come whenever I want, and you have no right to ask me.â
Hearing this, Alston paused for a moment and felt a bit funny. His uncle Clare didnât even bother to hide it, so he ripped his face open. He thought he would be in disguise for some time. Just let it go. There was no need to see him again.
âAfter grandpa passed away, the Smith family already separated. Iâm the right owner of this villa. Itâs my property. Iâll overlook your intrusion this time. If there is another time, I will call the police. Donât blame me for pushing your face.â
âYou!â Clare blushed, pointing angrily at Alston. Suddenly remembering something, he smiled strangely. âAll right. I am an elder, and I donât care about your rudeness. Come in, your mother is waiting for you!â
Hearing this, Alston tightened his grip on Cynthia.
Cynthia groaned in pain and looked at Alston with a frown. Although he was expressionless, she could see that he was angry.
Clare hummed the tune and left, arrogant and proud.
Alston looked at the quiet villa, his face was taut with anger and his eyes were full of sternness and disgust.
Cynthia sighed in her mind. She pinched Alstonâs palm and patted it lightly. Her voice was as gentle as coaxing a child.
âItâs okay. Donât be angry with him...â
Alston felt her gentle hand and only then came back to his senses. The harshness of his face away. He held her hand, and then he pushed the door open.
As soon as they entered, they heard a female voice come from the sofa in the living room.
âWhy are you back again? Did you forget...â
Stellaâs voice trembled when she saw the two people standing in the doorway. Her rosy face turned pale.
âAlston... Why did you come back?!â