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 as

smiled and ate

mood.

table, Stella changed

to one side, and her face

you didn’t take good care

face. He turned his wheelchair and dragged

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

in his

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

an essential role in

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

would be seduced by such

Cynthia didn’t take good care

for…”

show her fake love, Cynthia suddenly interrupted

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

“You…”

speak. Looking at

knew how

loosened Cynthia’s soft hands and continued to eat his

in front of Alston, but she couldn’t endure her anger. She slumped down in a chair and said, “I’m hungry. I don’t want to eat that. Cook something new

me.”

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

on the table.

his darkened eyes, Cynthia and Stella were afraid to make a

his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before he left, he frowned at Stella tightly. “Cynthia is here to

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