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 started

her face.

memory, but he naturally knew what he should

With her snow–white skin, delicate facial features, and pink lips,

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

cute girl in the world,

anything, just lying

back and kissed her again. Cynthia groaned

her hand. She slapped his

Alston was dazed

smiled, “Fine. I will

morning of the next day, Cynthia groaned and got up from

had a splitting headache. She rested her wrist

bed for a long

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

little unreal.

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

a warm towel and

fluffy, and disheveled when

were exquisite. Sitting on the bed in a

an angel.

face very

The hot and humid towel

pinched her pink cheeks, and

awake?”

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

for a moment. Then his eyes overflowed

and saw the empty bed beside her for the past three

if her heart was lost. But she pretended she

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

complete.

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

be here to support

left for so long

his neck and buried her face on

long time.

the clothes on his shoulders were

dear

here.”

wiped her tears and smiled, “It’s

you come back, I won’t feel hard. Our family will never be separated from now

Okay?”

Alston agreed