My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 311 Worry

Clare felt that something was wrong. His son looked a little weird today.

“I heard that someone visited you today?” Clare recalled what his inmate told him when

he came back, and he looked at Ivan.

Ivan nodded. “David came to see me and brought us something.”

He gave Clare the things that David sent in.

Clare didn’t look at the bag. He frowned and asked, “What did he say?”

David hadn’t visited them once in three years. He didn’t come here to give these things

on purpose. He must have other purposes. Even though he had been in prison for more

than three years, Clare was still very keen.After the incident three years ago, Clare did not trust anyone, even David. Although

David stayed by his side for many years and never betrayed him, people would change.

“He said he didn’t have a good life these past few years, so he didn’t come to see us. He

gave some things and left.” Ivan said some irrelevant things.

Although Clare didn’t believe it, he didn’t force Ivan. He patted his head. “Ivan, we still

have a few years before we can go out. After we go out, we go abroad and start our lives

again. During this period, no matter what someone asks you for or says to you, don’t pay

attention to it. You don’t know what other people are thinking, so don’t trust anyone.”

He spoke earnestly to his son.

Ivan nodded. He didn’t want to mess with Henry and David, and he just wanted to go out

of prison.

Seeing Ivan nodding expressionlessly, Clare sighed and asked him to dinner.

The Smith family didn’t know about Henry and David’s visit to the prison. They were

busy with the young Mr. Smith and young Miss Smith going to kindergarten.

kindergarten. It was not an aristocratic

The teachers were

children in it seemed to be

someone to investigate it. He

kindergarten was impeccable in every

of two kids made the

kids needed the night before and prepared a

snacks for them to share

work and went

who was supposed to be asleep, hadn’t slept yet. She

eyes open.

the lips, and pulled her into

wrong?”

Cynthia turned around, her eyebrows tightly frowned. “I’m

Tomorrow is their first day of school. What if they don’t adapt, don’t get along well

the children, and the teacher is not kind? How about letting them stay at

“Stop.”

a

kindergarten, but you worried the

Cynthia snorted and buried her

Alston touched her hair and said in a gentle voice,

adapt well.

and the teachers of this kindergarten are good.

all well–educated families, and they are innocent

was worried about the two kids. They had been staying

young. They had no experience of

afraid that they

at Cynthia who was lying in his arms and patted her on the

to bed. It’s getting late, and we

tomorrow.”

When Cynthia heard this, she obediently nestled in Alston’s arms, closed her eyes,

sleep quickly. If she couldn’t sleep well, her skin would not be

Alston looked at her childish appearance, he smiled. When she just came back,

stubborn, but now she was like a

and

and let her be the

Anyway, he

In the early morning of the next day, Cynthia woke

rushed into the bathroom and took a shower. Looking at her white and tender

she showed a smile