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

Alston smiled and ate his food gracefully, in

mood.

the simple dishes on the table, Stella changed her

one side, and her face was burning with

at what you cook! As a doctor, you didn’t take good care

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

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

in his voice,

to warn Cynthia as a mother-in-law. Still, she didn’t expect her heartless son to defend Cynthia,

an essential role in her son’s heart within two

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

that Alston would be

mother and I love you. Cynthia didn’t take good care of

for…”

show her fake love, Cynthia suddenly

food, Alston didn’t eat anything within four months. If you let him a feast, you want him to die. If I don’t know you

“You…”

angry to speak. Looking at Alston, she

weak, she knew how to fight back. She

hands and

She slumped down in a chair and said, “I’m hungry. I don’t want

me.”

was ready to criticize her. Then Alston

on the table.

darkened eyes, Cynthia and Stella were

don’t want to. Greg, clean the table.” He turned his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before he left, he frowned at Stella tightly. “Cynthia is here to take care of me,

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