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

resignedly and

her face.

no memory, but he naturally knew

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

was revealed little by little, Alston’s

cute girl in the world, who could

just lying

back and kissed her

She

Alston was dazed and

“Fine. I will

Cynthia groaned and

splitting headache. She rested her wrist

a long time before

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

little unreal.

a long time. She still didn’t remember

a warm towel and saw

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

Sitting on the bed in a

an angel.

her face very carefully

hot and humid

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

awake?”

a long time and said, “It’s you. I thought

Alston was taken aback for a moment. Then his eyes

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

as if her heart was lost. But she pretended she

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

complete.

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

be here to support

left for

around his neck and buried her face

long time.

on his shoulders were soaked. He sighed and patted her

dear baby, don’t cry.

here.”

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

come back, I won’t feel hard. Our

Okay?”

Alston