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.

was full of pity for Alston, and she firmly guarded him as

smiled and ate

mood.

the table, Stella changed her face. She suddenly slapped Cynthia

side, and her face was burning with

As a doctor, you didn’t take good care

suddenly expressed a gloomy look at the redness and swelling on Cynthia’s face. He turned his wheelchair and dragged Cynthia behind him, posing

is my wife! I didn’t hit her.

Alston’s apparent anger in his voice, Stella was surprised and

Still, she didn’t expect her

this woman played an essential role in

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

Alston would

your mother and I love you. Cynthia

for…”

Stella was about to show her fake love, Cynthia suddenly interrupted her. She

for the liquid 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 are

“You…”

speak. Looking at Alston, she looked a

how to fight back. She really surprised

hands and

her anger. She slumped down in a chair and said, “I’m hungry. I don’t want to eat that. Cook

me.”

and Stella was ready to criticize

on the table.

Stella were afraid to make a

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

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