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.

and greasy things? Alston, are

at Lorenz. “Whether I am a man or not, Cynthia knows it

heard that, she coughed a few times and almost spat out

her a glass of water, patted her back,

at him. Her cheeks puffed up with anger. She thought, “If he hadn’t said such words,

have been choked.”

up like a little puff-fish,

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

again and took two puddings

to

could not do it for you now. I asked her for the recipe and made you some pudding for dessert. Have a try. See if it tastes the

again. Her slender waist was held by Alston. His warm breath fell upon Cynthia’s ear, and there was a hint of jealousy in his deep voice. “I just counted. You made

were as deep as a vast galaxy, and he looked at her with a

pudding into his hand. “He only has

puddings in his hand, smiled, and

with a layer of crunchy caramel and almond slices on

were a little red, and he looked up when he had composed himself. Cynthia

and said in

doting love for Cynthia before was because of Lynn, now he had truly accepted Cynthia and

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

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

family had been busy dealing with internal

to trouble Smith Group and

family’s unreserved support for Smith Group, Clare

peaceful day, only now and then Stella would show up and make things

the poor little girl with no

was her support. Stella dared only mutter something behind her back, and she did

out of the operating room after a procedure, removed her mask, and let out a long sigh of relief. She did not know what the matter was, but she felt weak all

been concerned about her health. Cynthia thought she had not

the office to find more than a dozen missed calls on

she saw Helen rushing over with her phone. “Cynthia,

had a checkup, and I didn’t bring my phone.

the phone that he has found