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 can see that you and I look really alike. No wonder Alston would marry you.”

Cynthia threw her clothes on

and leaned close to Cynthia, “Presumably you know that the person. he really likes is me. Don’t

should be guilty. Even though he once liked you, he is

shame, you

stole him from me, and you can’t keep him. I came

to let me work in the Smith Group. Besides, he introduced me to everyone who works

was stuck. They 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

and friends. For the past

and

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

with eyes could see who he liked

her heart was

didn’t like

to see this. She continued to stimulate Cynthia, “By the

Cynthia looked at her.

how much he loves me

didn’t have

the bottom of the sea. Alston and she didn’t have emotional foundation. It was only over a month since they really got in

Mrs. Smith as soon as possible. You are lucky to be

harsh voice continued. Cynthia took a deep breath and tried to control her emotions. Then she looked at her coldly,

won’t be Mrs. Smith 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…”