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 started to

her face.

He had no memory, but he naturally knew what he

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

by little, Alston’s heart was incredibly

there be such a cute girl in the world,

just lying

and kissed her again. Cynthia groaned uncomfortably

She

was dazed and then

He smiled, “Fine. I will

next day, Cynthia groaned and got up

and had a splitting headache. She rested her wrist on her head

bed for a long time before

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

little unreal.

for a long time.

out with a warm towel

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

features were exquisite. Sitting on the

an angel.

wiped her face

The hot and humid towel

Alston put down the towel, pinched her pink cheeks, and asked, “How

awake?”

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

a moment.

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

was lost. But she pretended she

back, and the other half of her heart seemed to

complete.

Alston kissed her red eyes, “Yes, I’m back.

here to support

for so long

neck and buried her face on his

long time.

that the clothes on his shoulders were soaked. He sighed and

back, “My dear

here.”

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

hard. Our

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston agreed