My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 303 No Lack of Money

When Cynthia went downstairs again, the floor had been cleaned up as if nothing had

happened. But the scene just now was so tragic, Gigi’s scream was so painful, and

those scenes could not be erased from her mind for a while.

Two hours later, there was news from the hospital. Greg looked at Cynthia who was

sitting on the sofa, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, “There is news from the

hospital. Miss Arnett lost her baby because of the long delay.”

Cynthia’s eyes trembled when she heard this. She closed her eyes reproachfully.

If she knew that this was the result, she should ignore Gigi’s resistance and do some

first aid, maybe the baby could have been saved.

Seeing her expression, Greg didn’t dare to say much. He whispered a few words in

Alston’s ear, and then left.

Alston knew that Cynthia was in a bad mood, so he sat next to her and let her lean on

his shoulder. “Don’t be sad. It’s not your fault. You tried to help her, but she didn’t trust

you. There’s nothing we can do.”

Cynthia was upset. A life disappeared before her eyes. This didn’t have to happen. As a

doctor, she couldn’t accept this result.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Gigi’s bloody dress and hands could emerge in her

mind.

It took a long time before she spoke. “Let Mrs. Lewis make some soup for her to

replenish her body.”

Alston touched her pale face affectionately, and said in a low voice, “Okay. But that’s all.

The matter of asking Gigi to live somewhere else can’t be changed.”

Cynthia was too soft–hearted. If it were him, he would not do this. Gigi deserved this

result. It was all her fault.

Cynthia knew his hatred for Gigi, so she agreed. After all, she was not a saint. Although

it was a pity for the child, Gigi had

hidden Alston for three years. She still has a strong hate for her.

In the hospital, Gigi sat on the hospital bed and looked at the scenery outside the

window. Her face was pale and bloodless.

After the operation, she could only lay on the bed. She couldn’t accept the fact that she

lost her

flat. The baby who had lived in her belly for more

and she

uncomfortable.

surprise and

but because of her physique, and

baby. But now, all her efforts were in

She hated

the stairs through her own carelessness. The surveillance

pushed her,

up, she couldn’t.

grabbed the quilt and slashed two holes in the

and saw her pale face. She put the soup on the

bed, and said in a warm voice. “Miss Arnett, Mrs. Smith asked me to stew the

hot, drink it. The soup can

gentle and caring words, but in Gigi’s ears, every word was

and slapped the soup

The lid of the thermos barrel was open, and the soup in it splashed all

was lost because

soup because she wanted to see my jokes, right? That b*tch! Rot in

Mrs. Lewis’s face turned pale when she heard the sound of her curse.

of good intentions, but it was

all over the floor, she sighed. She spent

but it was all wasted

whispered, picked up the thermos, and looked

don’t be ignorant. Mrs. Smith had never

baby. Mrs. Smith wanted to give you first aid treatment

refused. You didn’t believe her. Now, you lost

and it was your

Listening to Mrs. Lewis’s cold words, Gigi felt like she had been stabbed. She

here! You are just a maid. How dare

owes me! I lost

He must compensate me, and so must the

true face, Mrs. Lewis’s eyes

baby. I didn’t expect that you just wanted money. The baby was lucky. At least,

never be your tool for

Gigi

Mrs. Lewis was not Cynthia. She hated Gigi, and she didn’t have any

thermos bucket, and said to the angry Gigi.

only one bowl. It’s a pity that you ruined it, but

Smith’s wishes. By the way, don’t you

bank card and threw it at

guessed your mind, so let me bring it to

looked at the bank card. Her eyes were

something. This feeling of not being able to catch anything made her

beggar!” She made

the ground. “I want

City, close to the city center, and a

the news about requite

with enmity. I will make Alston and Cynthia lose

Mrs. Lewis quietly looked at her insatiable appearance,

stop dreaming. Mr. Smith has already ordered people to

three years of you and your father. You concealed

to find

There are still 200,000