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.

you and I look really alike.

her clothes on the bed. Her face

close to Cynthia, “Presumably you know that the person. he really likes is me. Don’t you feel guilty being his wife with a face

he is married now. He has a wife, but you pester

a little shame,

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

tell you that Alston has agreed to let me work in the Smith Group. Besides, he introduced me to everyone who works in

know that Alston was married. Even those who knew

relatives and friends. For the

he was aboveboard and introduced

as you like someone, you couldn’t wait for the whole

see who he

lip intensely, and her heart was filled

didn’t like

to stimulate

Cynthia looked at her.

am his personal assistant.” She pronounced the word personal with great emphasis and vague desire, “Look how much he loves

have

It was only over a month since

position of Mrs. Smith as soon as possible. You are lucky to be his wife for more than a

deep breath and tried to control her emotions. Then she looked at

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

“You…”

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