Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols Capítulo 65 Quiero un hijo _

Mirando la sala de estar , Cynthia frunció el ceño .

Había pocos sirvientes en la villa , pero era imposible que no hubiera nadie durante el día . _ _ _ _ Se quedó allí con Alston durante mucho tiempo , pero nadie salió . _ _ _ Parecía que fueron enviados deliberadamente _ _

lejos _

Pensó y miró a Stella . _ Sus ojos se detuvieron .

El vestido de Stella hoy era bastante diferente al del pasado . Su cabello largo , que usualmente estaba enrollado en la parte superior de su cabeza , estaba suelto sobre sus hombros . Su maquillaje era ligero pero delicado . Llevaba un vestido de color fresco , que la hacía lucirmuy tierno En lugar de ser agresiva y arrogante , su apariencia era de suave feminidad .

Al pensar en la expresión de suficiencia de Clare hace un momento , Cynthia se dio cuenta de algo . Agarró la mano de Alston y

su rostro se veía en blanco .

No esperaba que Clare y Stella , ellas …

Stella was panicked. She stood up from the sofa, with a guilty look on her face, “Er… Just now, Clare came over to give me something. You weren’t there, so he put down his things and left.”

What a lame excuse. She tried to explain some things, but there were many loopholes.

Alston wouldn’t bother to expose her, so he took Cynthia upstairs.

Seeing that Alston didn’t ask anything, Stella was relieved and returned to the sofa. The sense of tension and

guilt disappeared. She even thanked Alston for neglecting her.

She didn’t notice it, but Cynthia could see it clearly. When Alston went upstairs, he glanced downstairs, his

eyes filled with contempt and a trace of murderous intent.

When they went upstairs, Cynthia wanted to comfort Alston, but she didn’t know where to start.

Looking at her thinking face, Alston felt much better. He patted her on the head, “Don’t think too much. I knew

it a long time ago. I will take care of this by myself then.”

As he spoke, he pulled her to a small room.

Cynthia had lived there for so long that she always knew there was a small room next to Alston’s study. But

she had never entered it, and she didn’t know what was in it.

“Open it!” There was doting on his face.

moment,

turned red. She covered her mouth in

into a violin room. It was not big, but the room was sunny

. Había un pequeño balcón , decorado con

ondeaban al

rows of bookshelves were filled with violin books and hard–to–find

in her dreams, and Alston helped her

fell

very beautiful and often seemed to be filled with tears. When she cried, her eyes were so

her tears, “Silly girl,

you know I wanted a violin room like this?” Cynthia stopped her tears and looked

violin at the last banquet, I’ve been thinking of building a violin room for you. I knew it from your mother. During

came to the hospital.”

to her mother’s ward before. She thought he was doing it for those people, but she didn’t

moved, almost

at the violin case, “Open it. Do

was distracted. She carefully opened the violin case. There was an exquisite

is a violin made

violin maker. The violin he made

was shocked to see her name engraved on the violin board. It was

an ordinary one, it had been envied by her for

priceless. The materials used were all top–notch. She gave it a try, and

her eyes filled

liked it. It was worth it that he begged Milo for

a sound insulation layer for this room, so you can come whenever you

speaking, Cynthia put down the

waist, and her posture was very

froze for a few

him before. Even though both of them slept in the same

felt so close.

her face close to his face, rubbed his high nose with her small tip fondly, and a smile came

Her voice was

so nice to

kept rolling and his big hands grabbed her legs to bring her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a hoarse and

nodded unconsciously when she heard his shortness of

he felt that his heart was not his own, and

about to fly out.

rushed straight

been back for a long time, Greg had always

arms, and looked down at her, “I want a

beat like a drum. She grabbed

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