My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 92 Found a Suitable Kidney Source

Cynthia came in with a lunch box, the food stacked in layers. Just as Lorenz was about to take it, he saw Alston rush up at once to help her carry her lunch-box, and reprove her. “You should rest today. Why did you not stay at home? How tiring you are cooking so many dishes.”

Cynthia smiled as she was held by him. “I’m not tired. There are servants at home to help, and your mother is at home today. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it’s better for me to go out.”

Alston’s eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, “It won’t be too long.”

Cynthia was picking the dishes from lunch boxes, but she couldn’t hear, so she asked, “What did you say?”

“It’s nothing.” Alston also came over to help.

Cynthia did cook a lot of dishes, and Lorenz was dazzled by all kinds of dishes.

“I know my cousin is here too, so I made a little more. This dish is sweet. I made it for Alston. That dish is spicy, a favorite of my cousin. My skills are not as good as a professional chef. You guys can try it.”

Lorenz let out an exclamation and looked at Cynthia with a smile in his eyes. “You are capable. Alston is a lucky dog.”

As he spoke, he picked up a spicy pork rib with a fork and tasted it. “The taste is good, not worse than that of

a chef.”

Cynthia was shy and sat down next to Alston.

“By the way, Cynthia, what flavor do you like?” Lorenz asked while eating.

Cynthia froze for a moment.

Lorenz smiled. “I like spicy food, Alston likes sweet food, and you? What’s your favorite flavor? Tell me. When you go to Coast City, I will take you to eat delicious food.”

“What do I like to eat?” Cynthia thought. In the past, she often did not have enough to eat at the Miller’s house. Whatever it tasted off, so long as it filled her stomach, she was not so fastidious.

“Alston likes to eat sweets, and I also like to eat sweets now.” Cynthia smiled when she saw Alston, with deep dimples on her face. She had never liked anything before, but now that she had met Alston, she liked what he liked to eat.

Lorenz looked at the affectionate look of the two, and even though he was chewing the spicy pork ribs, he felt

sore.

“Why do you like sweet and greasy things? Alston, are you a man?”

Holding the fork, he fed Cynthia first, then glanced at Lorenz. “Whether I am a man or not, Cynthia knows it better than everyone.”

Cynthia was chewing something. When she heard that, she coughed a few times and almost spat out the food.

her a glass of water, patted her back, and

cheeks puffed up with anger. She thought, “If

have been choked.”

her cheeks puff up like a little puff-fish,

eyes. He felt that

took

them to Alston and

child. My mother could not do it for you now. I asked her

by Alston. His warm breath fell upon Cynthia’s ear, and there was a hint of jealousy in his deep voice. “I just counted. You made him one

a vast galaxy, and he looked at her with a trace

his hand. “He only has

in his hand, smiled,

and full of milk, with a layer of crunchy caramel and almond slices on top, which was full of

him before.

were a little red, and he looked up when he

faint smile. “Is it

and said in a low

was because of Lynn, now he had truly accepted

From childhood, however, she had been under the care of others. She has always been very eager for kinship,

with a meal, the strangeness and alienation between

been busy dealing

trouble Smith

support for Smith

that time.

day, only now and then Stella would show up and make things difficult for

no longer the poor little girl with no background she had been before,

mutter something behind her back, and she

courage

out of the operating room after a procedure, removed her mask, and let out a

but she felt weak all

now after one operation, she

her health. Cynthia thought

she just made an appointment

and went

her phone, including calls from Alston, Lorenz and

back when she saw Helen rushing over with her phone. “Cynthia, you

so Dylan called me.”