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 had no memory, but he

delicate facial features,

little,

such a cute girl in the world, who

anything, just lying

He couldn’t hold back and kissed her

hand. She slapped his

Alston was dazed and then

I will forgive

the next day, Cynthia groaned and

rested her wrist on her head and sat on

long time

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

little unreal.

time. She still

came out with a warm

golden, fluffy, and disheveled when the sun came

and her facial features were exquisite. Sitting on the

an angel.

wiped her face very carefully

hot and humid

the towel, pinched her pink cheeks, and asked, “How are

awake?”

long time and said, “It’s you.

taken aback for a moment. Then his

empty bed beside

was lost. But she pretended she was

the other half of her

complete.

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

be here to support

left for

arms around his neck and buried her

long time.

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

dear baby, don’t cry. I

here.”

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

you come back, I won’t feel hard.

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston