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

and

her face.

no memory, but he naturally knew what

delicate facial

was revealed little by little, Alston’s heart was

there be such a cute girl in the world, who could have

lying

couldn’t hold back and kissed her

She slapped his

Alston was dazed

He smiled, “Fine. I will forgive

morning of the next day, Cynthia groaned and

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

bed for a long

headache, don’t you?” Alston’s voice came from the bathroom. She felt

little unreal.

a long time. She still didn’t remember what had

out with a warm towel and

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

and her facial features were exquisite. Sitting on the

an angel.

wiped her face very

and humid towel

towel, pinched her pink cheeks, and asked, “How

awake?”

time and said, “It’s you. I thought

for a moment. Then

Whenever Cynthia woke up and saw the empty bed beside her for the past

her heart was lost. But

back, and the other half of her heart seemed to be filled, and her

complete.

back.

support you. I’m

for so

and buried

long time.

shoulders were soaked. He sighed and

the back, “My dear baby, don’t cry.

here.”

felt a little embarrassed. She wiped her tears

as you come back, I won’t feel hard.

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston