Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols

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.

hesitated for a moment, then

eyes turned red. She covered her mouth in surprise, “It’s… you

renovated into a violin room. It was

eran de color azul claro . Había un pequeño balcón , decorado

al viento

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

in her dreams, and Alston

fell down,

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

her tears, “Silly

a violin room like this?” Cynthia stopped her tears and looked at him,

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

came to the hospital.”

he was doing it for

was moved,

at the violin case, “Open it. Do you like

opened the violin case. There was an exquisite violin inside. Seeing the familiar logo, she couldn’t

a violin made by

violin maker. The violin he made

engraved on the violin board. It was

an ordinary one, it had been envied by her for many years. Now, she also had her

this one was priceless. The materials used were all top–notch. She gave it

her eyes filled

It was worth it that

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

Cynthia put down the violin

and her posture was

a few seconds before

before. Even though

felt so close.

close to his face, rubbed his high nose with her

voice was so

You are so nice to me! I

and his big hands grabbed her legs to bring her closer to him.

nodded unconsciously when she heard

heart was not his own, and it was beating extremely

about to fly out.

rushed straight to

a long time, Greg had always asked the maid to keep there

her, “I want a child, our child. She will like you and me, soft

heart beat like a drum. She grabbed his neck and kissed