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.

memory, but he naturally knew

her snow–white skin, delicate facial features, and

by little, Alston’s heart

cute girl in the world, who

anything, just lying

kissed her again. Cynthia groaned

hand. She slapped his

dazed

“Fine. I will forgive you

In the early morning of the next day, Cynthia groaned and got up from the bed. She

headache. She rested her wrist on her head

for a long time before slowly

“You have a headache, don’t you?” Alston’s voice came from the bathroom. She

little unreal.

reacted for a long time. She still didn’t remember what

with a warm

hair was golden, fluffy, and disheveled when the sun came

were exquisite. Sitting on the bed in a daze,

an angel.

wiped her face very carefully and

and humid towel instantly woke

pink cheeks, and asked, “How are you? Are

awake?”

him for a long time

a moment.

the empty bed beside her for

if her heart was lost. But she

back, and the other half of her

complete.

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

to support you. I’m sorry

left for

and buried her face on

long time.

clothes on his shoulders were soaked. He

“My dear baby,

here.”

She wiped her tears and smiled, “It’s all

as you come back, I won’t feel hard.

Okay?”

Alston agreed without