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

her face.

but he naturally knew what he

With her snow–white skin, delicate facial features,

revealed little by little, Alston’s

girl in

lying

hold back and kissed

her hand. She slapped his

Alston was dazed and then

smiled, “Fine. I will forgive you

morning of the next day, Cynthia groaned and got up from the bed.

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

long

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

little unreal.

time. She

Alston came out with a warm towel and saw

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

Sitting on the

an angel.

face very carefully

The hot and humid towel instantly woke Cynthia

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

awake?”

at him for a long time and

aback for a moment. Then his

the empty bed beside

heart was lost.

of her heart

complete.

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

support you. I’m sorry

left for so

her arms around his neck and buried her

long time.

shoulders were soaked. He

the back, “My dear baby, don’t cry. I

here.”

felt a little embarrassed. She wiped her tears

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

Okay?”

“Okay!” Alston