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.

memory, but he naturally knew what he should

skin, delicate facial

by little, Alston’s heart was incredibly

such a cute girl in the world, who could have

just lying still

kissed her again. Cynthia groaned

She

Alston was dazed and then

“Fine. I will forgive you this

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

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

bed for a long

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

little unreal.

Cynthia reacted for a long time.

with a warm

and disheveled when the sun

facial features were exquisite. Sitting

an angel.

wiped her face

hot and humid towel instantly woke Cynthia

her pink cheeks, and asked, “How are you? Are

awake?”

a long time and

for a moment. Then his eyes

empty

her heart was lost. But

half of her heart seemed to be

complete.

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

here to support you. I’m

left for so long

Cynthia wrapped her arms around his neck and buried

long time.

the clothes on his shoulders

“My dear baby, don’t cry.

here.”

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

you come back, I won’t feel hard. Our family

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston