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 started

her face.

he naturally knew what he should

skin, delicate facial

by little, Alston’s heart

girl in the

anything, just lying still like

back and kissed her again. Cynthia

hand. She slapped his

was dazed and

smiled, “Fine. I will forgive you

day, Cynthia groaned and got up from the

and had a splitting headache. She rested her wrist

long time before

headache, don’t you?” Alston’s voice came from

little unreal.

Cynthia reacted for a long time. She

came out with a warm towel and

when the sun came

features were exquisite. Sitting on the bed

an angel.

wiped her face very

and humid towel instantly

pink cheeks, and asked, “How are you?

awake?”

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

was taken aback for a moment. Then his eyes overflowed

up and saw the empty bed

was lost. But she pretended she

the other half of

complete.

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

support you.

left for so long

neck and buried her face on his

long time.

the clothes on his shoulders were soaked.

“My dear baby, don’t cry. I

here.”

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

as you come back, I won’t feel hard.

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston agreed