My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 8

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.”

and her eyelashes trembled. “Nonsense! I… I

found the notebook in your room,

annoyed, and her face flushed. Cherry went

notebook!

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 daughter

smiled strangely. “Alston doesn’t like me and

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

She got in the car directly and left

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

thoughts.

right. She liked Alston, and she wanted

she met Alston was at Cherry’s 16th birthday

party that day, and she dressed like a little princess. surrounded by

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

eaten for two days.

Cynthia, the

the cakes in the middle of the hall, hoping she

were extremely precious in her eyes were tools for fun for those

the hall. Excepting Cherry, the

the most notable one.

well-cut suit, exuding extraordinary elegance and indifference. He was as radiant and distant as the sun in the sky. Even Cherry, who had always

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

handed her his cake.

taste of the cake, but she

handsome boy.

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

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