My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Stand Up for Her

Be a good Mrs. Smith…

Cynthia lowered her head with darkened eyes and whispered, “Okay!”

Alston liked quietness. Besides Greg, there were only a few servants at home. The whole house was

in silence now

The lunch in the Miller family was too plentiful and greasy, and Cynthia knew that Alston didn’t get a few bites. She was afraid that he was hungry, so she went to the kitchen to cook some food as soon as she returned to the Smith family.

As soon as Cynthia put the food on the table, there was a clatter of high heels at the gate, which was particularly harsh in the quiet house.

“Alston…” With a shrill voice, a middle-aged woman wearing delicate makeup and famous brands suddenly rushed to Alston’s wheelchair.

Cynthia was afraid that the woman would hit Alston’s legs, and she hurriedly separated them, blocking the woman.

Suddenly blocked, Stella Smith was unhappy and looked Cynthia up and down. “Are you the illegitimate daughter of the Miller family? No wonder you are so uncultured that you don’t deserve

my son!”

Son?

Was she Alston’s mother?

Cynthia paused and frowned. Alston had already woken up yesterday, and Greg called her several times, but she didn’t give a response. But now, she was pretending to show her fake love for her

son.

Such a kind of mother… It was better not to have such a mother.

pity for Alston, and she firmly guarded him

slim body, Alston smiled and ate his food gracefully, in an unprecedented

mood.

dishes on the table, Stella changed her face. She suddenly slapped Cynthia without

head was beaten to one side, and her face was burning

a doctor, you didn’t take good

and swelling on Cynthia’s face. He turned his wheelchair

my wife! I didn’t hit her. What qualifies

anger in his

Still, she didn’t

role in

there was a conspicuous palm print on her face, it did not reduce her beauty, adding a weak

was angry and secretly scolding Cynthia, It couldn’t imagine that Alston would be seduced

I love you. Cynthia didn’t take good care of you. I slapped her

for…”

fake love, Cynthia suddenly interrupted her.

want him to die. If I don’t know you are his mother, I think you wanted to harm him

“You…”

speak. Looking at Alston, she looked

weak, she knew how to fight

hands and

anger. She slumped down in a

me.”

did not move, and Stella was ready to criticize her. Then

on the table.

Stella were afraid to make a

his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before he left, he frowned at

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