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

had lost

The baby who had lived in her

and she was

uncomfortable.

a surprise and misfortune for her. She

baby, but because of her physique,

this baby. But

She hated it

stairs through her own

below could testify that no one pushed her, even if she wanted to frame

up, she couldn’t.

quilt and slashed two holes in

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

voice. “Miss Arnett, Mrs.

still hot, drink it. The soup can

words, but in Gigi’s ears, every word

frantically and slapped the

and the soup in it

sick of her synthetic face. My baby was lost because of her. At this

the 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.

to cook the soup out of good intentions, but it was ruined by Gigi. Looking

floor, she sighed. She spent

soup, but it was

Mrs. Lewis whispered, picked up the thermos,

face. “Miss Arnett, don’t be ignorant. Mrs. Smith had never

Mrs. Smith wanted to give you first aid treatment

were injured, but you refused. You didn’t believe

gone, and it was

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

a trembling finger. “Get out of here! You are just a maid. How dare

me! Alston owes me. He owes me! I

He must compensate me, and so must the

face, Mrs. Lewis’s eyes showed

I didn’t expect that you just wanted money. The

tool

“You!” Gigi trembled

hated Gigi, and she didn’t

she picked up the thermos bucket, and said to the angry Gigi. “I have boiled

is only one bowl. It’s a pity that

way, don’t

As she spoke, she took out a bank card and threw it at Gigi.

the card. He has already guessed your mind, so let me bring it

Gigi looked at the bank card. Her eyes were

not being able to catch anything made

not the beggar!” She

card on the ground. “I want money,

City, close to the city center, and a car… Otherwise, I

spread the news about requite

enmity. I will make Alston and Cynthia lose

Mrs. Lewis quietly looked at her insatiable appearance, with disgust

dreaming. Mr. Smith has already ordered people to tell us

years of you and your father. You concealed his whereabouts,

and caused us not to be able to find him for three years. We

There are