My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 294 Call Me Dad

After washing, Cynthia and Alston went downstairs holding their daughter and son.

Keller nestled in Cynthia’s arms and whispered in her ear, “Mom, dad made the

breakfast today. It smells so good. Even

Desmond can’t wait to eat it.”

Desmond blushed a little and snorted lightly, “It’s Keller who can’t wait to eat it!” He

would not admit he had a craving for

breakfast.

Keller didn’t deny it either. She nodded her round, chubby cheek and said sweetly, “Yes.

I want to eat the breakfast cooked by

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dad. It smells so good!”

Hearing the childish talk of her daughter and son, Cynthia looked at Alston and raised

her eyebrows. She didn’t know Alston

could cook.

Alston’s ears turned red under her gaze, and he coughed shyly. “It’s not as good as the

servant’s cook. It’s elementary. I hope you can like it.”

Cynthia smiled, with small dimples on her cheeks. “I like everything you cook and will

finish eating it.”

The four of them went downstairs and suddenly saw someone sitting at the dinner table.

It was Gigi.

She was enjoying a plate of fried eggs and toast. Alston’s face darkened, and he walked

over quickly, snatching the breakfast

from her hand.

Alston’s move brought Gigi up short. After seeing Alston was full of anger, an edgy look

flashed across her eyes, and she asked knowingly, “What… What’s the matter?”

“Who told you to eat this?” Alston’s eyes were full of impatience, and Desmond, in his

arms, looked at Gigi in disgust like him.

“Bad woman. My father cooked this breakfast for my mother. How can you eat it?”

His voice was crisp, but he made no secret of disliking her.

Gigi clenched her fist tightly. After hearing his words, she wished to strangle Desmond to

death, but she suppressed her anger and hatred forcefully. Panic flashed in her eyes,

and she stood up in a flurry. “I’m sorry. I… I didn’t mean it. I didn’t know Alston made it

for Cynthia.”

the morning, Gigi saw

especially when she knew he cooked. it for Cynthia. Over the past three

she never knew Alston could cook. She

treatment.

surged within Gigi. She took advantage of him going upstairs and

breakfast

hem of her

felt a little distressed, wondering if

at the toast that

with her daughter in

was willing to let Gigi live at

now, whenever she saw her, she would

disgusted.

changed no matter

it was because they were naturally unfit

her covetousness for Alston was too evident, so she instinctively disgusted

breakfast at home. Keller, Desmond, how about

can have

said to the two kids tenderly. Although Keller and Desmond felt

didn’t eat the food made by their father, they still

Seeing this, Alston’s anger towards Gigi reached

breakfast into the trash

held Desmond in one hand and Cynthia’s waist

I will go out to eat

children were thrilled, mainly Keller, who immediately

out with their mother and father before,

tightly, and her heart was full of resentment. She was

of Cynthia at first, but now because of psychological imbalance, she hated

die early and that

I’m sorry, It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have eaten Cynthia’s breakfast. I didn’t

you made it for Cynthia. I’m

and bowed to apologize helplessly,

down her face, making

maid couldn’t bear it anymore and stepped forward to speak for her. “Mr.

Smith. Miss Arnett didn’t mean it. When she went to eat, we were all busy and

she made a mistake. Please

the maid pleading mercy for Gigi,

expect Gigi was so good at drawing

to let a

was also very proud that this maid pleaded mercy for

here. After she

to please

servants.

targeted by Alston and the others,

she expected, someone took the initiative. to

soon as Gigi felt complacent, she heard Alston say coldly, “You are the servant

Smith family!”

the maid up short, and before she could react,

hosts are only my wife and me. What qualifies you to intervene

outsider like this,

anymore. I never like people who live

finished speaking, someone dragged the maid out without

for her to

sank, and a chill

She had stayed with Alston for three years,

nothing unfamiliar to her, but she had never seen him treat

superior person

terrified.

Alston was his true

Those present who had sympathized with Gigi just

and lowered