My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 8 You Like Alston

“Get off my lap!”

She looked up and met his indifferent eyes.

“It’s just a play in front of Cherry. You take it seriously?”

Looking at Alston’s cold and heartless eyes, Cynthia suddenly felt sad. The instant affection for him

had to be hidden.

She hurriedly got up to her feet. Remembering that Alston’s legs didn’t recover, she was afraid she had hurt him again, so she squatted down to rub his legs gently.

Alston already had some discomposure, and now his thigh was massaged and rubbed by her slender fingers, which made him feel stranger.

He subconsciously pushed Cynthia away but didn’t expect his strength wasn’t well controlled. She suddenly sat down on the ground.

Cynthia felt hurt because she thought Alston was not willing to let her touch him.

Looking at her reddened eyes, Alston pressed his lips, but he didn’t explain anything. “Push me back!” he said coldly.

When eating lunch, everyone has his mind.

After the meal, Alston and Cynthia were ready to go back. After Alston’s wheelchair was carried in the car, Cherry, who hadn’t been talking, suddenly grabbed Cynthia, saying in a low voice that only

the two could hear,

“Cynthia, I know you liked Alston from an early age.”

turned pale, and her eyelashes

interrupted her, “Don’t deny it. I just found the notebook in your room, and I read everything

her face flushed. Cherry went through her room and

notebook!

marrying Alston? Cynthia, you have to recognize your own identity. You are just an illegitimate daughter of the Miller family, and the Smith family will never regard an illegitimate

something and smiled strangely. “Alston doesn’t like me and will never

didn’t know what Cherry wanted to do and didn’t want

She got in the car directly and left the

past the window, and Cynthia stared out of the window silently,

thoughts.

right. She liked Alston, and

time she met Alston

dressed like a little princess. surrounded by people. However, Cynthia, dressed in dusty clothes,

and Cherry had abused her as they could because of

eaten for two days.

Cynthia, the

the middle of the

her eyes were tools for fun for those dress-up children. The cakes were thrown

were so many people in the hall. Excepting Cherry, the star of the birthday party, Alston

the most notable one.

and indifference. He was as radiant and

her hiding in the

handed her his cake.

couldn’t remember the taste of the cake, but she

handsome boy.

any expectations. What she could do was