My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 293 Thought I Was Dreaming

Alston’s eyes were full of sternness. He had seen the interaction between her and

Cynthia in the past two days. Gigi always went up to provoke her. This kind of scheming

was too obvious.

She stirred up Cynthia’s anger, made her misunderstand him and target her, and then

pretended to be bullied and pitiful. So

everyone blamed Cynthia.

“You are talking nonsense.” Gigi shouted angrily.

Alston covered Cynthia’s ears, “Quiet! You are waking her up!”

“You!” Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held back and let them fall one by one. She

was very used to showing her weakness,

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which made men feel bad.

But it’s a pity that Alston didn’t buy it.

He didn’t bother to watch her pretending, turned around and carried Cynthia upstairs.

“I’ll ask Greg to put water in your room, so you can stay in there.”

Gigi froze. How could he just leave like this? She was crying, but he didn’t care at all!

When Cynthia was angry, he comforted her softly. Could it be that she was really so

much worse than her?!

The resentment in her eyes was about to overflow, and she hated Cynthia so much.

In Alston’s eyes, Cynthia was much more attractive than her. She must try other ways.

A sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth. If he didn’t see Cynthia cheating today,

then she would create a scene of cheating

for him.

Alston put Cynthia on the bed, looked at her delicate makeup and sighed. He took off her

shoes resignedly and

her face.

no memory, but he

delicate facial features, and pink

little,

in the world,

anything, just lying still like

back and kissed her again. Cynthia groaned uncomfortably

hand. She

was dazed

“Fine. I will forgive you

of the next day, Cynthia groaned and got

headache. She rested her

long

Alston’s voice

little unreal.

for a long time. She still

Alston came out with a warm

was golden, fluffy, and disheveled when the sun came in. She

and her facial features were exquisite. Sitting on the bed in a daze, she looked

an angel.

face very carefully

hot and humid towel instantly woke Cynthia

the towel, pinched her pink cheeks, and asked,

awake?”

stared at him for a long time and said, “It’s you.

a moment. Then his eyes overflowed with

empty bed beside her for the

was lost. But she pretended

other half of

complete.

her red eyes, “Yes, I’m back. You won’t be alone ever

be here to support you. I’m

for

her arms around his neck and buried her face

long time.

shoulders were soaked. He sighed

dear

here.”

embarrassed. She wiped her tears and smiled, “It’s all over. As

feel hard. Our family

Okay?”

Alston agreed