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

her face.

had no memory, but he naturally knew what he

skin, delicate facial

revealed little by little, Alston’s

girl in the world, who could have his

lying still

couldn’t hold back and kissed her again. Cynthia groaned uncomfortably

hand. She

Alston was dazed and

“Fine. I will

the next day, Cynthia groaned and got up from

a splitting headache. She rested her wrist on her head

a long

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

little unreal.

time. She

out with a warm

fluffy, and disheveled when the sun came in. She looked soft

Sitting on the bed in a daze,

an angel.

Alston wiped her face

and humid

her pink cheeks, and asked, “How

awake?”

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

a moment. Then his eyes overflowed with

and saw the empty bed beside her for

was lost. But she pretended she was

of her heart seemed to be filled,

complete.

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

be here to support you.

for so long

arms around his neck and buried

long time.

the clothes on his shoulders were soaked. He sighed and patted her

the back, “My dear baby,

here.”

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

hard.

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston agreed without