My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 202 Give in

Burnell patted his friend’s forehead and looked around vigilantly. “Why are you panicking? We committed many crimes before. If we could hide from those, we can do it again.”

Burnell’s friend was stunned and then laughed. “True. It all thanks to you that we all escaped from Alston.”

The other friends also agreed and began to flatter Burnell.

Burnell was flattered by the praise and smiled proudly. While arguing with Hulda this afternoon, he felt nervous when he saw Alston. For some reason, he felt Alston still suspected him of kidnapping Cynthia.

He ran away but returned after a while. As soon as he came back, he saw Hulda inviting Alston to the coffee shop. Burnell knew about the discord between her and the Smith couple, so he knew that she would definitely tell Alston that he was the one who had kidnapped Cynthia.

He hurried back to pack his stuff and also called his accomplices to escape together. Finally, they arrived here and escaped from Alston’s search.

“Burnell, what should we do next?” After bragging, they looked at Burnell with excitement, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Burnell frowned and said sternly, “We have enough supplies to survive for many days, so you can only wait here and don’t contact your family frequently, in case Alston’s men would monitor your phones. I’ll go out after a few days to check the situation.”

The people all agreed and hid their tracks carefully.

It was already 2 am when Alston returned home. At this moment, the house was tranquil and spacious. Before Cynthia married him, the house was the same, but he never had other feelings. Now, he suddenly felt loneliness.

In the past, he often went on business trips and couldn’t see Cynthia for many days, but he knew Cynthia would be waiting for him at home. But now, Cynthia had only been away for a month, and he had already missed her and the babies.

He didn’t know how they were doing in Coast City, and he didn’t know whether they liked the food or whether they would feel restrained. He wanted to talk to Cynthia badly.

Alston held the phone and tried to type something repeatedly. Finally, he turned off the screen and sighed heavily. It was very late, so she and the baby should have gone to bed already.

While Alston was hesitating, Cynthia also tossed and turned. She was a bit obsessed with her own bed and couldn’t sleep in a different environment, and it was even more difficult to close her eyes because her mother’s funeral would be held tomorrow.

phone. Many of her friends sent messages to comfort her when

an inexplicable feeling. Then, she slammed the phone on the bed as if venting

unwilling to give in.

breakfast. The two babies had already woken up. They sat obediently in the stroller while eating soft–boiled eggs, and they

glance with Lorenz and

night?” Grandma looked at the

her food. “Grandma, I couldn’t fall asleep in an unfamiliar environment. I’ll be

she saw her grandmother’s red eyes. “Grandma, why are your eyes red? Do you want

looked at her grandpa, who was already sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. His eyes were red as well. Cynthia wondered if her grandpa and grandma had already known about her mother’s death, and she was very worried.

and looked at Cynthia lovingly. “I’m very excited to see you come back. Yesterday I chatted with your grandpa for a long time. I’ve never stayed up so late, so I didn’t sleep well, and my eyes are red. I’ll be fine after taking a rest.”

while eating

and her

so similar to her mother. The way she chewed was identical to Lynn’s when

glanced away quickly, pretending to

said to his grandparents,““My parents and I will take Cynthia out for a walk. Desmond and

to go out with them, and he didn’t know how to deal with

possibility.

enough yesterday, so we will have a great time with them today. Your

sigh of relief. While the elders were not paying attention, Cynthia took Lynn’s urn and

window and sighed while looking at them from behind. Grandpa stepped forward,

even say goodbye to her.”

were trembling. Lynn was his youngest and most loving child,

of her family, but she wasn’t. She was still gentle and well–behaved, and she made

George family before she was born. She could tell him that she didn’t want this marriage, and he would break the engagement no matter what. However, she was

beca