My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 92 Found a Suitable Kidney Source

Cynthia came in with a lunch box, the food stacked in layers. Just as Lorenz was about to take it, he saw Alston rush up at once to help her carry her lunch-box, and reprove her. “You should rest today. Why did you not stay at home? How tiring you are cooking so many dishes.”

Cynthia smiled as she was held by him. “I’m not tired. There are servants at home to help, and your mother is at home today. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it’s better for me to go out.”

Alston’s eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, “It won’t be too long.”

Cynthia was picking the dishes from lunch boxes, but she couldn’t hear, so she asked, “What did you say?”

“It’s nothing.” Alston also came over to help.

Cynthia did cook a lot of dishes, and Lorenz was dazzled by all kinds of dishes.

“I know my cousin is here too, so I made a little more. This dish is sweet. I made it for Alston. That dish is spicy, a favorite of my cousin. My skills are not as good as a professional chef. You guys can try it.”

Lorenz let out an exclamation and looked at Cynthia with a smile in his eyes. “You are capable. Alston is a lucky dog.”

As he spoke, he picked up a spicy pork rib with a fork and tasted it. “The taste is good, not worse than that of

a chef.”

Cynthia was shy and sat down next to Alston.

“By the way, Cynthia, what flavor do you like?” Lorenz asked while eating.

Cynthia froze for a moment.

Lorenz smiled. “I like spicy food, Alston likes sweet food, and you? What’s your favorite flavor? Tell me. When you go to Coast City, I will take you to eat delicious food.”

“What do I like to eat?” Cynthia thought. In the past, she often did not have enough to eat at the Miller’s house. Whatever it tasted off, so long as it filled her stomach, she was not so fastidious.

“Alston likes to eat sweets, and I also like to eat sweets now.” Cynthia smiled when she saw Alston, with deep dimples on her face. She had never liked anything before, but now that she had met Alston, she liked what he liked to eat.

Lorenz looked at the affectionate look of the two, and even though he was chewing the spicy pork ribs, he felt

sore.

you like sweet and greasy things? Alston, are you a

at Lorenz. “Whether I

that, she coughed a few times and almost spat out

poured her a glass of water, patted her back, and

up with anger. She thought, “If he hadn’t said such words,

have been choked.”

seeing her cheeks puff up like a little puff-fish, could not help

his fork in his hand, looked at the two intimates with mixed eyes. He felt that he had lost his appetite and that he was already full from their amorous

up again and took two puddings from the

to Alston

my mother today, my mother told me that you liked to eat the pudding she made when you were a child. My mother could not do it for you now. I asked her for the recipe and

upon Cynthia’s ear, and there was a hint of jealousy in his deep voice. “I just counted. You made him

as a vast galaxy, and

another pudding into his hand.

looked at the two puddings in his hand, smiled,

a bit of the pudding. The taste was mellow and full of milk, with a layer of crunchy

had composed himself. Cynthia was staring at him with a

and said in a low

because of Lynn,

good girl. From childhood, however, she had been under the care of others. She has always been very eager for kinship, so she

with a meal, the strangeness and alienation between Lorenz and Cynthia

the Miller family had been busy dealing with internal affairs of the

to trouble Smith Group and

the Green family’s unreserved support for Smith Group,

day, only now and then Stella would

little girl with no background she

behind her back, and she did not even have the courage to confront

of relief. She did not know what the matter was, but she felt weak all the time. In the past, she could perform several operations in a row,

had not had a full check-up for some time, so she just made an appointment

to the office to find more than a dozen

to call back when she saw Helen rushing over with her phone.

doubts. “I just had a checkup, and

good news!” Helen smiled. “Cynthia, he said on the