My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 281 She Deserves

Alston was worried Desmond would refuse. After all, Desmond didn’t like him the first

time they met at the airport.

Unexpectedly, Desmond played nice and nestled into his arms obediently with his cute

and handsome chubby face leaning against Alston’s chest.

Desmond was small, fleshy, soft, and well–behaved in his arms, giving Alston the

satisfaction of being a father.

There were tears in Greg’s eyes when Greg saw two very similar handsome faces, one

big and one small. He sighed again, “It’s great that Mr. Smith is back.”

During Alston’s presence of three years, they had looked all over Jadney City and other

cities nearby, but there was no sign of him. They had looked blind for Alston for three

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years, and even Greg gave up, but Cynthia had insisted he was still alive and sent

people to find him.

Greg couldn’t imagine how Cynthia would be if Alston didn’t return or if she received the

news of his death.

Fortunately, everything went on the bright side. Although Alston had temporarily lost his

memory, it would all come back as long as the congestion disappeared.

Gigi watched the family of four approaching the dining table intimately, clenching her fists

under the table with veins bulging

and hatred.

Why did Alston ignore her but smile so gently at Cynthia? She had asked around and

knew Alston didn’t care about Cynthia,

and he had never introduced Cynthia in public and revealed it to the media.

If he deeply loved Cynthia, he should have shown her to the whole world!

“Miss Arnett, I’m sorry. It’s a bit late, and you must be hungry. Help yourself. You are

pregnant, so I specifically told servants to cook a meal suitable for you.”

Cynthia pointed to the dishes on the table with a smile, “I don’t know if it’s your flavor. I

hope you like it.”

Gigi looked at the dishes on the table, and her face turned green. There was a clear

distinction between the large table, on which most of the dishes were for Cynthia and her

tasteless

They obviously treated her differently, which

never considered her

benefactor.

timidly, “You shouldn’t

together, so you

separate mine.”

been very close in the past three

“Not at all!” Cynthia blinked, knowing what she implied

nearly

was easy for them to cook for the

they can serve

to put Keller into the baby chair. Then she straightened up

Gigi, saying something meaningful, “After

face was distorted. What did Cynthia mean? Did she say Gigi was

could Cynthia treat her like that? She knew Cynthia didn’t let

to humiliate her so that she

and left willingly.

in her heart with firmness in her eyes. The more Cynthia

longer she would stay. As long as Cynthia didn’t fear it would ruin

and took the responsibility of

in the Smith family for

expression became more natural when she thought about

thank you. They look delicious, and I really want to

have cooked for Alston for three years. But our

compared with these. It’s been hard

Cynthia raised her eyebrows and thought, “Good. So secretive just now. But now

to start

in that small place for three years. I felt sorry

happened to him.

quality. He loves my dishes

Cynthia looked helpless

hand with distress in her

will make up for you for the rest of our

hardships we have suffered in the past three years, shall

obviously acting, but Alston wanted to laugh. He held back his laugh

kissed her on the lips cooperatively,

a business for the past three years. I was so busy that

hotel,” Alston looked at Gigi coldly, “I hardly

But I remembered Uncle Beau always cooked, while you

at housework.”

Alston to undermine her even in front

ashamed.

over. Desmond also understood what Gigi said to

said tenderly, “Auntie doesn’t know how to

cooked for dad for three years? Mom said a good boy never cheated.

mom not tell

Desmond’s sly appearance, Alston smiled.

just born, so no one taught her.

to forgive her!”

and looked at Gigi, “I’m sorry, auntie. I

passed away!”

furious and felt her teeth shatter. “This

He’s just a kid. Of course,