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

and

mood.

Stella changed her face. She suddenly slapped

side, and her

my son? Look at what you cook! As a doctor, you didn’t take good care of a patient. Do you want

a gloomy look at the redness and swelling on Cynthia’s face. He turned his wheelchair and dragged Cynthia

didn’t hit her. What

Alston’s apparent anger in his voice, Stella

wanted to warn Cynthia as a mother-in-law. Still, she didn’t expect

role in her son’s heart within two

at Cynthia carefully. Cynthia was burying her face. Although there was a conspicuous palm print on her face,

and secretly scolding Cynthia, It couldn’t imagine that Alston would

Cynthia didn’t take good care of you. I

for…”

Stella was about to show her fake love, Cynthia suddenly

within four months. If you let him a feast, you want him to die. If I don’t know you are his mother, I think

“You…”

to speak. Looking at Alston, she looked a little

how to

loosened Cynthia’s soft hands and continued to eat his

but she couldn’t endure her anger. She slumped down in

me.”

and Stella was ready to criticize her. Then Alston suddenly slammed the

on the table.

Cynthia and Stella were afraid to make

table.” He turned his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before he left, he frowned at Stella tightly. “Cynthia

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