My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 23 A Shameless Mistress

Alston went back to work after his legs healed. As time went by, Cynthia’s wound was almost recovered, and she had never seen him again.

Every time she asked Greg about him, he would say Alston was too busy with his work.

Cynthia listened and smiled ironically.

More than once, she saw Alston walking downstairs on the lawn with Hulda.

She didn’t understand. He had enough free time to accompany Hulda, but couldn’t spare a few

minutes to visit her.

She was his wife!

The wound healed quickly, and there was no need to be hospitalized continually. Cynthia asked Greg to go through the discharge formalities, and she picked things in the ward by herself.

“Hi, Cynthia, you recover so soon.”

There was a sarcastic voice came from behind. Cynthia turned around with a straight face. Hulda leaned against the door frame with delicate makeup and looked at her cheerfully.

“I don’t want to talk to you. Please leave.”

Cynthia looked at her face, which was similar to her own. She felt uncomfortable. This face reminded her that she was just a substitute. A pathetic substitute.

Hulda didn’t care about her attitude at all. She walked to Cynthia, and looked at her up and down.

can see that you and I look really alike. No wonder

her clothes on the bed.

leaned close to Cynthia, “Presumably you know that the person. he

you, he is married now. He

shame, you should stay away

You stole him from me, and you can’t keep him. I came to get Alston back. When

will never be better than I. I come here to tell you that Alston has agreed to let me work in the Smith Group. Besides, he introduced me to everyone who

had been married for over a month. Except for a few people, the outside world still didn’t know that Alston was

her to his relatives and friends. For the past month, she had only

was aboveboard and

wait for the whole

with eyes could see who he liked

and her heart was filled with acidity

didn’t like

was very pleased to see this. She continued to stimulate Cynthia, “By the way, guess what

Cynthia looked at her.

he loves me and can’t wait to be with me together all

didn’t have

and she didn’t have emotional foundation. It was only over

position of Mrs. Smith as soon as

breath and tried to control her emotions. Then she

You won’t be Mrs. Smith unless I die. As long as I don’t get divorced, you’re just at shameless mistress no

“You…”