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.”

pale, and her eyelashes trembled. “Nonsense! I…

interrupted her, “Don’t deny it. I just found the

annoyed, and her face flushed. Cherry went through her room and looked at

notebook!

Alston? Cynthia, you have to recognize your own identity. You are just an illegitimate

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

face changed. She didn’t know what Cherry wanted to do and didn’t

with her. She got in the car

Cynthia stared out of the

thoughts.

liked Alston, and she wanted

time she met Alston

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

as they could because of her father’s ignorance, and she

eaten for two days.

Cynthia, the

looked at the cakes in the middle of the

that were extremely precious in her eyes were tools for fun for those dress-up children. The cakes were thrown

people in the hall. Excepting Cherry, the star

the most notable one.

indifference. He was as radiant and distant as the sun in the sky. Even Cherry, who had always been arrogant and overbearing, took the initiative to get close

it was he who found her hiding in the corner. When he discovered her embarrassment,

handed her his cake.

the cake, but she would

handsome boy.

and didn’t dare to have any expectations. What she could do was write down