My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 1 Marry A vegetable

The Smith Family.

Cynthia Miller followed Greg through a dark corridor carefully.

Her new soft clothes, beautiful white skin, and elegant features all seemed to be mismatched with this gloomy villa.

“You are a medical student and should know how to care for patients…”

“But, I’m an obstetrician…”

Cynthia subconsciously argument caught the attention of Greg’s eyes. Her voice weakened, and she continued to follow him.

After a while, Greg’s footsteps stopped.

Cynthia looked up. There was a big room in front of her. The door was wide open, and it was pitch black inside, Like a beast with its mouth wide open, ready to swallow her whole in an instant.

For some reason, Cynthia felt a little nervous.

Greg’s cold voice sounded, “Today is the wedding night of you and the young master. I hope you will take good care of the young master.”

“What wedding night?” Asked Cynthia in shock.

Before I could react, I was pushed into the room, and the door behind me slammed shut.

got flustered and hit the

I’m here to take care of your young master, but I never said I would marry him. Cherry

didn’t open, and instead, there was the sound of

door locking.

for the young master’s accident, as an illegitimate daughter, you wouldn’t have been able to step onto the

heard these words, her whole body fell like a freezer, and

her head.

fooled by Beck Miller! Her own father had set her

Alston Smith sat on the top of it. His net worth

had a car accident four months

of his life if he dop. “In a coma. The doctor said that

wake up soon.

the eldest daughter of the Smith

take care of Alston instead of Cherry Miller. This way she could repay

Miller Family was like a dream to her, so she agreed without much

that this was waiting

calmed down after a

marriage by those group of Miller monsters in the future, it is better to use

thinking about it, she looked at her “wedding room.” The dim room felt damp and empty.

in the bed, only his chest

his thin body and felt pity in her

afar. At that time, he was sharp-edged, cold, and oppressive. Who would have thought that

a deep breath, went to the bathroom, and filled a basin with hot water from the