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.

of pity for Alston, and she firmly guarded him

at her slim body, Alston smiled and ate

mood.

Stella changed her face.

one side, and her face was burning with

doctor, you didn’t take good care of a patient. Do you want to kill

the redness and swelling on Cynthia’s face. He turned his wheelchair and dragged Cynthia behind

I didn’t hit her. What qualifies you to

Alston’s apparent anger in his voice, Stella was

she

woman played an essential role in her son’s

Although there was a conspicuous palm print on her face, it did not reduce

that Alston would be

you. Cynthia didn’t

for…”

fake love, Cynthia

eat anything within four months. If you let him a feast, you want him to die. If I

“You…”

angry to speak. Looking

how to fight back. She really

Cynthia’s soft hands and continued to eat

didn’t dare to bully Cynthia in front of Alston, but she couldn’t endure her anger. She slumped

me.”

move, and Stella was ready to criticize her. Then

on the table.

Cynthia and Stella

Greg, 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 here to take care

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