My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 23

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.

see that you and I look really alike. No wonder Alston would marry you.” Hulda smiled gently. She sounded proud,

threw her clothes on the bed.

he really likes is me. Don’t you

be guilty. Even though he once liked you, he is married now. He has a wife, but you

you still have a little shame, you should

came

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

didn’t know that Alston was married. Even those who knew he was married didn’t know who his wife was or

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

was aboveboard and

the whole world to know. Only if you her, you would always

see

and her heart was filled with

didn’t like

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

Cynthia looked at her.

loves

have anything.

sank to the bottom of the sea. Alston and she didn’t have emotional foundation. It was only over a

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

and tried to control

be Mrs. Smith unless I die. As long as I don’t get divorced, you’re just

“You…”

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