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

he cooked. it for

could cook. She

treatment.

She took advantage of him

the breakfast he made

hem of her skirt with

the few innocent maids felt a little distressed, wondering if

looked at the toast that had been

walked over with her daughter in her

uncomfortable. Initially, she was willing to let Gigi live at their

But now, whenever she saw

disgusted.

This feeling couldn’t be changed no

Cynthia thought maybe it was because they

too evident, so she instinctively

at home. Keller, Desmond, how about we go out to

have your favorite

Cynthia said to the two kids tenderly. Although Keller and

by their father,

Gigi reached its peak. He threw the

breakfast into the

Desmond in one hand and Cynthia’s waist in the other

will go out to eat with

The two children were thrilled, mainly Keller,

their mother and father before, so they were

heart

first, but now because of psychological imbalance, she hated

die early and that

my fault. I shouldn’t have eaten Cynthia’s breakfast. I

made it for Cynthia.

She held the dining table and bowed

Tears streamed down her face, making

stepped forward to speak for her. “Mr.

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

a mistake.

pleading mercy for Gigi, she couldn’t help but smile

good at drawing people over to her

to let a

was also very proud that this maid pleaded mercy for her.

new here. After she was

and carefully tried to please

servants.

targeted by Alston and the others, she

she expected, someone took the initiative. to speak

As soon as Gigi felt complacent, she heard Alston say coldly, “You

Smith family!”

maid up short, and before

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

an outsider like this, you don’t have to stay in

anymore. I never like people who

someone dragged the maid out without

for her

Gigi’s heart sank, and a chill was

for

to her, but she had never seen him treat anyone like this.

a superior person was

terrified.

current Alston was his true

had sympathized with Gigi just now instantly curbed

and lowered