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.

I look really alike. No wonder Alston would marry you.” Hulda smiled gently. She sounded

her clothes on the

that the person. he really likes is me. Don’t you feel guilty

don’t.” Cynthia sneered, “You are the one who should be guilty. Even though he once liked you, he is married now. He has

a little shame, you should stay

you can’t keep him. I came to get Alston back. When facing

his mind, you will never be better than I. I come here to tell you that Alston has agreed to let me work in the Smith

still didn’t know that Alston

friends. For the past month, she had only met Ivan

and introduced

you couldn’t wait for the whole world to know. Only if

could see who

and her heart was

didn’t like

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

Cynthia looked at her.

his personal assistant.” 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 do you

didn’t have

only over a month since they really got in touch with each other. How much did

Cynthia, you are smart enough to give up the position of Mrs. Smith as soon as possible. You are lucky to

to control her emotions. Then she looked at her coldly, and

as I don’t get divorced, you’re just at shameless mistress no matter how much he loves you. You will be

“You…”