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My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 177 I Am Sorry
After watching a farce, Cynthia came home. She was so relieved when she hugged her babies.
She squeezed Desmond’s chubby white tender hands and smiled warmly, “You and Keller have to
grow up safely!”
She just wanted her relatives and friends to have a safe and smooth life. That was all she asked.
She sighed when thinking, of Cherry’s child. She didn’t know how Clare and Ivan would treat him after
they got the paternity test.
Seeing her worried look, Alston hugged Keller and pulled her and Desmond into his arms, “Don’t worry.
That child will
be fine. Clare also said he would send the child to the Miller family.”
His eyes were cold when he saw Cynthia relieved.
There was no way to know whether the Miller family would treat that child well.
Ivan brought Hulda home because it was his fault Hulda lost the child. So he tried every means to
make up for her.
She looked at the precious jewelry, bags, and clothes around her with irony in her eyes. Those were all
things she had dreamed of before, but now they were nothing compared with her lost child.
Hulda felt sad when she thought of her child. She wanted to use it to go higher at first, but she felt
miserable when she
lost it.
“What else do you want? Tell me, and I will get you by all means.” Ivan said with flattery.
Hulda smiled timidly, “I don’t want anything. I am content as long as I can stay by your side.”
Ivan was moved. Her eyes were full of sincerity without any pretense.
He used to hang out with women, and he claimed to know women very well. So he didn’t notice any
abnormalities, and he was a little moved. Thinking of the low and dark room when he went to pick her
up, he felt angry and pitiful.
“Cherry was well taken care of even though she had a whore child in her belly. While Hulda was
pregnant with his child but suffered grievances living in that shitty place.” Ivan thought.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe immediately promised to marry her and give her two percent shares of Tansy Group.
Hulda leaned in his arms with eyes flickering. “Ivan didn’t trust me enough. But it doesn’t matter. Tansy
Group will be mine someday.” she said to herself.
At that time, the paternity test came out. Even though Ivan had guessed, his face was contorted with
rage when he saw the data.
“D*mn Cherry. The child isn’t mine!”
Livia sent the child to Ivan. He looked down coldly. If Clare hadn’t warned him, he wanted to strangle
the child to
death.
“Call that old guy Beck and ask him to come and pick up the child. From now on, Tansy Group will
screw over Miller Group. We won’t stop until we win!”
Then Ivan went to the company immediately. Cherry made him suffer such humiliation, and he would
not let go of
her!
The Miller family sent someone over after Ivan left. He was about to go with the child in his arms when
Hulda
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suddenly grabbed his sleeve, “Excuse me. I need your help!”
The man looked at her suspiciously, and Hulda showed him a peaceful smile, “I have something
broken, and no one at home can repair it. Would you take a look and see if you can fix it?”
“What did you say?” Beck stood up from the sofa when he received the call, “The child is missing?!”
“What’s going on?” He sounded very urgent. Ivan had called him and asked him to pick up the child. He
was excited and asked someone to go immediately!
Ever since Beck fell out with Jane and Cherry at the baby shower, he had already given up on Cherry.
He knew he was old, and it would be challenging to have another child. When Clare promised to send
the child back to the Miller family, Beck was happier than anyone else. He had planned to keep the
child by his side to raise him well, change his surname to Miller, and inherit the Miller family.
But now he was notified the child was missing. He couldn’t accept it.
The man said in a panic, “The car suddenly blew out on the way to the Miller family. The driver got out
to check and said the car needed a tire change, so I went to help. We found the child was gone after
we changed the tire. That was barely five minutes.”
Beck was furious and cursed loudly, “You useless people. You can’t even keep a baby. Find him
quickly. Check the
monitor. Make sure to find the baby!”
“Yes!” The man on the phone hurriedly assured that he would bring the child back safely.
He was about to check the monitoring, only to find the place where the tire blew out was a blind
speed
around, but no one saw it. He had no clue about finding the child.
After Raglan got the child, he took the child directly to leave Fort. Beck would never find the child if
there were no
accidents.
Beck waited at home for a whole day. It was almost evening, but he didn’t receive any call. Even the
phone calls he had made were not answered. The man who called him just now couldn’t find the child
and ran away directly. He was dying inside and sat in the safe, dumbfounded.
Another month passed, Cynthia got better from being allergic to disinfectant water, and she hardly had
any reaction to it. So she proposed to go to work in the hospital.
Alston didn’t refute. Now the child was not purely breastfed. During the day, Mrs. Lewis would take care
of them, and the babies were quiet. Even if they missed Cynthia, the home was not far from the
hospital, and even the hospital was owned by the Smith family. So there was no concern.
Alston agreed, and Cynthia immediately went to the hospital to cancel her maternity leave. It was just
lunchtime after finishing the paperwork, and she was going to visit Lynn.
When she entered the door, she collided with the nurse who was going out. She quickly supported her
and apologized gently, “I’m sorry. I didn’t notice you coming out. Did I hurt you?”
The nurse trembled and unconsciously broke away from her, her eyes full of defense.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“What’s the matter? Mrs. Kirby!”
The nurse surnamed Kirby was specially invited to take care of Lynn. She had always been diligent and
cared for Lynn meticulously. She had a hard time in her family. Her husband was bedridden, and her
son was disappointed. She had to support her family.
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Cynthia sympathized with her difficult life. She was serious and careful and took good care of Lynn, so
Cynthia often helped her secretly. They got along. So Cynthia was confused why Mrs. Kirby looked
strange.
Mrs. Kirby realized she was overreacting, and she shook her head quickly, “I’m fine. I was too absorbed
in my thoughts. And I couldn’t react to a sudden bump. So I was overly dramatic.”
Cynthia felt that something was wrong, but she couldn’t figure out what it was. She left that behind and
asked, “Has my mother had lunch yet?”
“Not yet. I’m going to prepare meals for her.” Mrs. Kirby lowered her head slightly. She was skinny, and
her face was
pale with black eyes.
Cynthia nodded. “I’m going to see my mother. I’il stay here for lunch today. Please prepare an extra
serving.”
“Are you having lunch here today?” Mrs. Kirby raised her head eagerly and asked in surprise.
Cynthia was a little confused about her strong reaction, “What’s the matter? I used to eat here often.”
Mrs. Kirby quickly answered, “It’s okay. Because I have prepared the meal, I’m worried it might not suit
your taste.”
Cynthia suddenly realized, “It’s okay. I don’t have any dietary restrictions.”
Cynthia’s mother’s food here had always been light, which was just right for her, who was
breastfeeding.
Then Cynthia went in directly. Soon Mrs. Kirby heard them chuckling and chatting.
Mrs. Kirby bit her lower lip hard, listening to the warm conversation inside. They treated her well, and
she was really grateful. But she wanted to give her son a better life, even though her son was very
disappointed.
“I’m so sorry!” Mrs. Kirby said to herself.