My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 116

Chapter 116 Out of the Smith Family

Looking at the cold eyes of Alston and others, Molly panicked and trembled all over. “I, I really didn’t me an it. I was just curious and accidentally broke Mrs. Smith’s violin.”

“Curiosity?” Cynthia laughed and pointed to the scores scattered all over the floor behind her. “You also threw the scores. If you were just curious, why did you throw them that I carefully put away all over the floor.”

“You are deliberately taking revenge and venting your dissatisfaction.”

After Cynthia finished speaking, Molly was extremely flustered and stammered to explain. “No, no…”

“It was you!” A clear female voice suddenly came. They turned their heads and saw Joyce standing at t he stairs, pointing at Molly angrily. “Mrs. Smith, she has been prying into Mr. Smith’s preferences and habits in detail since she came here. And she kept staring at the second floor in her spare time, trying t o go up when

others didn’t notice. She failed because I kept my eyes on her.”

“You’re talking nonsense. I didn’t!” Molly sharply retorted.

Joyce’s face was flushed with anger. “We both know what was going on. You would have rolled on their bed if Mrs. Smith’s bedroom hadn’t been locked. You know Mr. Smith and Mrs. Smith are in a good relationship, but you are trying to intervene in their marria ge. You are really shameless.”

“Mrs. Smith, just because I warned her several times, she held a grudge against me. She broke your vi olin and

planted on me.”

Joyce felt very wronged. She was framed by Molly in such a short time. If Cynthia didn’t trust her, it wou ld be

hard for her to vindicate herself.

When Cynthia thought of the scene of Molly rolling on their bed, she felt sick.

Molly was ashamed and indignant. She thought she had hidden well, but Joyce caught her in front of s o many people. Not daring to look up, she just wanted to leave the Smith family..

“Since you don’t like me, I will go!” Molly glanced at them aggrievedly, trying to leave with her face cove red. But Lorenz, standing at the door, blocked her way when she just got up.

“Mr. Green, what do you want?” Molly stepped back defensively and asked.

Lorenz lowered his head and smiled. “Will you just leave?”

Molly’s face changed when she heard that. “Why? Do you want to bully me? I am a weak woman. If yo u dare. to bully me, I will call the police. I will make everyone know how the presidents of Smith Group and Green Group pull rank on me.” Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

Cynthia burst out laughing when she heard it.

“Miss Jones. Shame on you. How could you say we bullied you? Look at the mess behind you, who was bullied? You can’t just go away after breaking my violin. You have to pay for it.”

Molly looked back, finding that the expensive scores were just messed up, not damaged. But the violin was completely useless. The st

rings were broken, and the body was smashed and damaged in several places.

“It’s just a violin. I’ll pay for it. The lady of the rich Smith family is so stingy.”

Molly snorted coldly and wanted someone to get her bank card in her room.

Cynthia winked at Joyce, and Joyce immediately went downstairs to Molly’s room to get something.

After a while, she came over with Molly’s wallet.

Molly glanced at Joyce, snatched the wallet, and took out a card. It took her a long time to hand it to Cynthia. “Here is 20,000 dollars. It should be enough!”

Cynthia leaned in Alston’s arms and sneered. “Since you have learned the violin for a while, you should know something about Master Milo.”

Molly’s heart skipped a beat when she heard that. “Master Milo is a world– renowned violin maker. Why did

she mention him?”

She frowned and looked at Cynthia. “What does this have to do with Master Milo?”

Cynthia signaled her to have a look at the violin. “This is a specially customized version of Master Milo. How could 20 grand be enough?”

Molly was startled and ran over quickly, carefully picking up the violin on the ground. She saw Master M ilo’s

unique mark on the violin, with her hands trembling.

“It’s fake. How could Master Milo customize the violin for you?”

Molly couldn’t believe it and stubbornly thought Cynthia wanted to deceive her.

Cynthia raised her head and looked at Alston with a hint of gloom in her smile. “Could the gift Alston gave me

be fake? Molly, you can’t put a dollar figure on something like that. It is priceless. I did not call the polic e for

my mother–in–law’s sake. You are insulting me with 20, 000 dollars.”

Alston felt bad for her. He rubbed her hair comfortingly and whispered in her ear. “Don’t be sad. I will gi ve you

more and better gifts in the future.”

Cynthia rested her head on his chest with a heavy heart.

She liked this violin very much. Every time she used it, she was careful and cherished it. But Molly had ruined.

it, which made her heart ache.

Molly panicked. She looked through her wallet again, took all the cards and cash, and even took a few steel

coins from the cracks.

“I, I only have 60, 161 dollars!” She held several cards and coins with trembling fingers and looked at them. pitif ully.

Alston sneered. “You have to take responsibility for your action. If you can’t afford it, I will call the police . Based on the value of the violin, I guess you will be in prison for several years.”

Molly burst into tears and shook her head palely. “No, I don’t want to, I don’t want to go to jail. I… I will t ry to pay for it. I will try…

After Alston’s cousin, Ivan, had been imprisoned, his reputation was completely ruined. If she, who was a woman, lost her reputation, she would be totally humiliated.

She panicked, picked up her mobile phone with trembling hands, and called her family for help.

After more than an hour, her family members came and scolded Molly severely. But Molly was the only

daughter in the family. They didn’t want her to go to jail, and they had to pay four hundred thousand. An d

they took Molly away in a hurry without taking her luggage.

Cynthia asked Joyce to pack up Molly’s things and send them back to her family. She felt relieved.

But the violin was broken.

She looked at the broken violin distressedly, feeling her heart was bleeding. Lorenz looked at her and ru

her hair. “Don’t be sad. Master Milo and our family got a little history. I will ask him to customize one for y

Cynthia was immediately happy. “Really? You are amazing!”

After Lorenz heard her praise, he glanced at Alston proudly. Obviously, he was showing off.

Alston’s face turned dark.

To express her gratitude, Cynthia actively prepared dinner. Almost half of the dishes she cooked were

Lorenz’s favorite.

Cynthia enthusiastically put Lorenz’s food in his bowl, which made Alston jealous and bite his chopsticks

bitterly.

When the servants cleaned the dishes, they saw the deep tooth marks on Alston’s chopsticks, and they all

sighed, “Mr. Smith’s teeth are really good!”

After dinner, Lorenz wanted to stay, but Alston made an excuse to let him go. He looked at Cynthia, standing

at the door watching Lorenz, put his arms around her slender waist, and said.

“You only paid attention to Lorenz and ignored me at the table.”

Cynthia was also a little embarrassed. “I, I was expressing my thanks.”

Alston buried his head on her shoulder and said in a muffled voice, “I can ask Master Milo to customize…

Cynthia stroked his hair with a smile. The more she got along with Alston, the more she felt that he was

But she just loved it.

Molly hadn’t come out to greet Stella when she was home. She went back to the room, finding that ever