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.

had no memory, but he naturally knew what

facial features,

was revealed little by little, Alston’s heart was incredibly

such a cute girl in the world, who could have his

lying still like

couldn’t hold back and kissed her again. Cynthia

She slapped

dazed

smiled, “Fine. I will forgive

the next day, Cynthia groaned and got up

and had a splitting headache. She rested her wrist on her head and sat

a long time

“You have a headache, don’t you?” Alston’s

little unreal.

long time.

came out with a warm towel and saw her

golden, fluffy, and disheveled when

her facial features were exquisite. Sitting on the bed

an angel.

Alston wiped her face

hot and humid towel

towel, pinched her pink cheeks, and asked, “How are you? Are

awake?”

stared at him for a long time

taken aback for a moment. Then his

Whenever Cynthia woke up and saw the empty

if her heart was lost. But she pretended she was

the other half of her heart seemed to

complete.

eyes, “Yes, I’m back. You won’t be

to support you. I’m

for so long

her arms around his neck and

long time.

felt that the clothes on his shoulders were soaked.

back, “My dear

here.”

wiped her

as you come back, I won’t feel hard.

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston agreed without