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.

full of pity for Alston, and she

Alston smiled and ate his food gracefully, in an

mood.

at the simple dishes on the table, Stella changed her face.

one side, and her face was burning

didn’t take good care of

Cynthia’s face. He

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

in his voice, Stella

a mother-in-law. Still, she didn’t expect her

this woman played an essential role in her son’s heart within

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

Cynthia, It couldn’t imagine that Alston would be

you. Cynthia didn’t take good care of you. I slapped

for…”

show her fake love, Cynthia suddenly

let him a feast, you want him to

“You…”

speak. Looking at Alston, she looked

knew how to fight

hands and continued

but she couldn’t endure her anger. She slumped down in a chair and said, “I’m

me.”

move, and Stella was ready to criticize her. Then

on the table.

and Stella were afraid

if you don’t want to. Greg, clean the table.” He turned his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before

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