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

her slim body, Alston smiled and ate

mood.

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

head was beaten to one side, and her face was burning

you cook! As a doctor, you didn’t take good care of a patient.

on Cynthia’s face.

I didn’t hit her. What qualifies

in his voice, Stella was

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

this woman played an essential role

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

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

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

for…”

show her fake love, Cynthia suddenly interrupted her. She

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 his mother, I think

“You…”

angry to speak. Looking at Alston, she looked

weak, she knew how

loosened Cynthia’s soft hands and continued to

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.

his darkened eyes, Cynthia and Stella were afraid

ready to go back to his room.

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