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.

Alston, and she firmly guarded him

Alston smiled and ate his food gracefully, in an unprecedented

mood.

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

side, and her

Look at what you cook! As a doctor, you didn’t take good care of a patient. Do you want to kill him? What’s the

Cynthia’s face. He turned his wheelchair and dragged Cynthia behind him, posing

hit her.

apparent anger in his voice, Stella was

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

an essential role in her son’s

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

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

am your mother and I love you. Cynthia didn’t take good care of you. I slapped her

for…”

show her fake love,

four months. If you let him a feast, you want him

“You…”

Looking at Alston, she looked a

looked weak, she knew how

loosened Cynthia’s soft hands and continued to

didn’t dare to bully Cynthia 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

me.”

was ready to criticize her. Then Alston suddenly slammed the

on the table.

eyes, Cynthia and Stella were

want to. Greg, clean the table.” He turned his wheelchair and was ready to go back

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