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.”

When she woke up in the morning, Gigi saw Alston

knew he cooked.

cook. She was

treatment.

She took advantage of him going

ate the breakfast he made for

the hem of her skirt with a panicked

distressed, wondering if Alston had made a big

Alston looked at the toast that

in her arms. Seeing this scene,

let Gigi live at

But now, whenever she saw

disgusted.

changed no matter how

because they were naturally

for Alston was too evident, so she instinctively

want to eat breakfast at home. Keller, Desmond, how about we

have your favorite

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

the food made by their father, they still

anger towards Gigi reached its peak. He

into the trash

hand and Cynthia’s waist in the other and said, “Let’s

out

two children were thrilled,

out with their mother and

and her heart was full

Cynthia at first, but now because of

would die early and that

my fault. I shouldn’t have eaten

made it for

table and bowed to apologize helplessly, with

Tears streamed down her face, making her

stepped forward to speak for her. “Mr. Smith,

she

a mistake. Please forgive her. She

pleading mercy for Gigi, she couldn’t

good at drawing people over to her side.

let a maid plead for

maid pleaded mercy for her. The maid

she should be new here. After she was scolded by

lot and carefully tried to

servants.

being targeted by Alston and the others, she deliberately showed

expected, someone took the

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

Smith family!”

words brought the maid up short,

wife and me. What qualifies you to intervene when we

Since you are protecting an outsider like this, you

never like people who live off the Smith

As soon as he finished speaking, someone dragged the maid out without even

her

Gigi’s heart sank, and a chill was

stayed with Alston for three years,

to her, but she had never seen him treat

superior person was instantly aroused, making

terrified.

The current Alston was his true

who had sympathized with Gigi just now instantly curbed

lowered