My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)

Chapter 194 Another Purpose

Cynthia looked coldly at Beck's hypocritical appearance, and felt nauseous.

How could there be such a hypocritical person in the world who cheated on marriage, dared not to take

responsibility, and was insidious, cunning and greedy for vanity? Now Lynn was dead, and he still wanted to

seek benefits pretentiously. All disgusting qualities were taken by him.

"What are you doing here?" Cynthia was extremely disgusted. She turned her eyes away, not wanting to see Beck's hypocritical appearance.

Beck's eyes darkened. He didn't have much sadness at first, but when he looked at Lynn lying quietly and coldly, he felt a little mournful, and his eyes became moist. There was no trace of age on Lynn's face. The makeup was carefully put on, and she looked exactly the same

as when she was young.

Beck sighed, "Your mother and I had a marriage anyway, so I want to bid farewell to her. After all, I am the only man in her life and the only father of you."

Beck repeatedly emphasized his identity. When Cynthia heard it, she was very angry and really wanted to step

forward and slap him.

"Beck, you are not qualified at all. You are not qualified to be my mother's husband, nor to be my father." Cynthia stared at Beck in disgust and said what she thought in her heart without any concealment, "You are

an extremely hypocritical liar and a disgusting scumbag who cheated on marriage!"

Beck was scolded by Cynthia like that, and everyone in the room looked at him in disgust as if he was a cockroach. Beck suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Cynthia, no matter what, I'm your father. How dare you talk to me like that?"

Cynthia sneered, "I don't have a father like you! You don't deserve it!"

Beck's face was flushed with anger, and his fists were clenched tightly as if he wanted to beat Cynthia.

Seeing that, Alston and Lorenz stepped forward and stood in front of Cynthia. Two tall figures blocked Cynthia from Beck. They stared at Beck unkindly. "Do you want to pick a fight?" Alston's voice was low and cold. He looked at Beck as if looking at a dead

person. As long as Beck dared to do something, Alston would tear him apart.

Looking at these two unfriendly men, Beck immediately relaxed his hands, and smiled embarrassingly, "How... How is that possible? How could I hit Cynthia? She is my daughter, and I love her so much!"

Cynthia rolled her eyes in disdain. Since Beck took her back to the Miller family, he had done nothing worthy

of his title of father.

Cynthia was left to Jane and Cherry, and she was tortured by the vicious mother and daughter. Cynthia lived

in the utility room and didn't have enough to eat, but Beck didn't care about her. When Cherry didn't want to

get married, Cynthia was asked to take her place instead. From the beginning to the end, in Beck's heart, Cynthia was just an available commodity.

Lorenz hated this hypocritical man very much. If it wasn't for Beck hiding his aunt, the Green family wouldn't have searched for Lynn for more than 20 years, and Lynn would not have such a terminal illness and miss the

chance of treatment.

His aunt's death was inextricably related to this man. Beck came here at this moment, which really made

Lorenz want to kill him to make amends for his aunt.

"Beck, what do you want? Don't tell me that you are here to mourn my aunt. What is your purpose? Just say

it!"

Lorenz didn't talk in a roundabout way. His face was full of impatience when hearing Beck still called himself Lynn's only man and Cynthia's only father.

Beck thought Lorenz was too straightforward for being young and unsophisticated. Beck smiled sarcastically and rubbed his hands, and his face turned red.

"Well, Cynthia... Since your mother has passed away, and I am the only person related to you by blood..."

Lorenz glanced at Beck coldly, "So, am I dead? Do you think the Green family doesn't exist? Our Green family

will always be Cynthia's backing!"

Alston's voice was also very cold, "I am her husband, the closest person in her life. She also has a son and a daughter. You are her only blood relative? Beck, you are really thick-skinned."

Beck couldn't hold back when two of them said that, so he changed his words, "I was wrong. What I mean is

that I am her biological father, and she has my blood on her body."

Seeing Beck repeat the same thing, Cynthia said impatiently, "Don't cotton up to me. Be direct, or you should

leave if there is nothing. You are not welcome here."

Beck was furious. He suppressed his anger and looked at Cynthia flatteringly, "Cynthia, you own 45% of Miller Group's shares, and now Miller Group is being suppressed by Tansy Group, and it is almost impossible to

hold on..."

Cynthia sneered. As expected, Beck did not come here simply to mourn her mother, but with another purpose.

"so what?"

Beck looked at Cynthia expectantly, "Cynthia, if our Miller Group is gone, the 45% shares in your hands will not be worth much. Now the board of directors won't listen to me, and all of them are against me, for have few shares in hand. I want to make our Miller Group stronger. So... So, you can transfer your shares to me, and I will return the shares after the Miller Group overcomes the difficulty."

As soon as these words came out, Cynthia and Lorenz looked at each other, and they both felt a little funny. Did Beck treat her like a child who didn't understand anything? It was ridiculous to use this kind of lie to try to

defraud her of her shares.

"Beck, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Cynthia looked at him coldly, "If the shares are in your hands, it's like a meat bun beating a dog. There's no return. You wish!"

Beck even didn't care about her saying that he was a dog. He was a little anxious, "Cynthia, I really didn't lie to

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you. Because my shares in Miller Group are too small, no one listens to me. The company is in chaos. Only you can help me."

Cynthia had no expression. She raised her eyebrows, "Even if I can help you, why should I? Beck, 1 have told you that the Miller family would have nothing to do with me the day I married into the Smith family. So even if Miller Group goes bankrupt, I won't help you."

Beck was so angry that he looked at Cynthia with hatred. He thought it was really hateful that he begged her in such a low voice, but she could remain indifferent...

"Cynthia, if Miller Group goes bankrupt, you won't get anything from your 45% of the shares. Do you want to watch yourself lose so much property?"

Beck was very confident. If the Miller Group developed well, there would be so much money with 45% of the shares. He didn't believe that Cynthia would not be tempted, and she would give up what she had obtained.

After hearing this, Cynthia made an expression of sudden understanding, "You reminded me!"

Beck looked triumphant, and he said, "Cynthia, you already know the seriousness of the matter, so transfer the shares to me for safekeeping, and I will pay you back more, more than anyone else." "Cherry disgraced me and caused so much trouble. I don't want to acknowledge this daughter anymore. You are better-behaved and never cause trouble. I admit that I was wrong before. When I come back today, I will divorce Jane and disinherit Cherry. From now on, you will be my only daughter. My property will only belong

to you."

After Beck finished speaking, he looked at Cynthia expectantly.

Unexpectedly, there was a sarcastic smile on Cynthia's face, "Beck, did you misunderstand something? When did I say that I would transfer my shares to you?"

"You, aren't you...?" Beck was stunned.

Cynthia's face suddenly changed, "I mean, thank you for reminding me that I still have Miller Group's shares. I should sell the shares in my hand now. This is 45% of the shares. Tansy Group will definitely be interested. I can take this opportunity to make a lot of money, or I will have nothing when Miller Group goes bankrupt.

Don't you think so, Dad?"

"You, you b*tch!" Beck was furious. Cynthia would rather sell the shares to Tansy Group, his sworn enemy, than help him, her father. What an ungrateful rapacious beast!

Cynthia looked at the hatred in Beck's eyes, and said coldly, "You want to say that when I was born, you should have strangled me, right? But Beck, I would rather not have you as my father. If I knew that my father

was you, I would not want to be born!"