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

who had lived in her belly for more

she was

uncomfortable.

of this baby was a surprise and misfortune for her. She

but because of

But now, all her efforts were

hated

through her own carelessness. The surveillance

one pushed her, even if she wanted to

up, she couldn’t.

quilt and slashed two holes in the

Lewis came in and saw her pale face. She

voice. “Miss Arnett, Mrs. Smith

soup can replenish your blood which is

caring words, but in

and slapped the soup to the

was open, and the soup in it splashed all

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

me the soup because she wanted to see my jokes, right?

she heard the sound of her curse. Mrs. Smith

her to cook the soup out of good intentions, but it was ruined

spilled all over the floor, she sighed. She

it was

Lewis whispered, picked up the thermos, and looked at Gigi with

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

Smith wanted to give you

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

and it was your

Lewis’s cold words, Gigi felt like she had been stabbed. She pointed

“Get out of here! You are just a maid.

me! Alston owes me. He owes me! I lost the baby,

compensate me, and so

her true face, Mrs. Lewis’s eyes showed sarcasm.

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

tool for

“You!” Gigi trembled

not Cynthia. She hated Gigi, and she didn’t have any patience

and said to the angry Gigi.

bowl. It’s a pity that

Smith’s wishes. By the way, don’t you want money?

out a bank card and threw it at

already guessed your mind, so

were full of panic. She felt she was

not being

I’m not the beggar!” She made an angry

card on the ground. “I want money,

City, close to the city

news

I will make Alston

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

“Enough, stop dreaming. Mr. Smith has already

of you and your father. You concealed his

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

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