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.

you and I look really alike. No wonder

her clothes on the bed. Her face

know that the person. he really likes is me.

is married now. He has a wife, but you pester him shamelessly. What’s the difference between

have a little shame, you should

I came to get Alston back. When facing a choice between life and death, he chose to save me and

me work in the Smith Group. Besides, he introduced me to

had been married for over a month. Except for a few people, the outside world still didn’t know that Alston was married. Even those who knew he was married didn’t know who his wife was or

his relatives and friends.

and introduced Hulda

wait for the whole world to know. Only if you her,

see who he liked

her

didn’t like

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

Cynthia looked at her.

She pronounced the word personal with great emphasis and vague desire, “Look how much he loves me and can’t wait to be with me together all the time. What

didn’t have anything.

have emotional foundation. It was only over a month since they really got in touch with each other. How much did

as soon as possible. You

to control her

unless I die. As long as I don’t get divorced, you’re just at shameless mistress no matter how much he loves you. You

“You…”