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

who had lived

now, and she was

uncomfortable.

this baby was a surprise and misfortune for

feelings for the baby, but because of her physique, and she could threaten

baby, she kept this baby. But now,

hated

she fell down the stairs through her own carelessness. The

could testify that no one pushed her, even

up, she couldn’t.

grabbed the quilt and slashed two holes in

face. She put the soup on the small table

and said in a warm voice. “Miss

The soup

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

at Mrs. Lewis frantically and slapped the soup to

The lid of the thermos barrel was open, and

baby was lost because of her. At this

to see my jokes, right? That b*tch!

heard the sound of her

intentions, but it was

soup spilled all over the floor, she sighed.

but it was all wasted

Lewis whispered, picked up the thermos, and

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

give

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

gone, and it

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

“Get out of here!

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

compensate me, and so must

Lewis’s eyes

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

would never be your tool for you to make

Gigi trembled with

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

bucket, and said to the angry Gigi. “I have

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

way, don’t you want money? Here it

she took out a bank card and threw it at Gigi. “There are 200,000

has already guessed your mind, so let me bring it to

eyes were full of panic. She

something. This feeling of not being

not the beggar!”

on the ground.

close to the city center, and a car…

news about requite

enmity. I will make Alston and

Lewis quietly looked at her insatiable appearance, with disgust

Smith has already ordered people to tell us

of you and your father. You concealed his whereabouts,

able to find him for three years. We are polite

are still