My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 65 I Want a Child

Looking at the living room, Cynthia frowned.

There were few servants in the villa, but it was impossible that there would be no one during the day. She stood there with Alston for a long time, but no one came out. It seemed that they were deliberately sent away.

She thought and looked at Stella. Her eyes paused.

Stella’s dress today was quite different from the past. Her long hair, which was usually coiled on top of her head, was loosely draped over her shoulders. Her makeup was light but delicate. She wore a fresh color dress, which made her look very tender. Instead of being aggressive and arrogant, her appearance was soft femininity.

Thinking of Clare’s smug expression just now, Cynthia realized something. She grasped Alston’s hand, and

her face looked blank.

She didn’t expect Clare and Stella, they…

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.

Cynthia hesitated for a moment, then opened the door.

She covered

a violin room. It

was a small balcony,

fluttering in the

Several rows of bookshelves were filled with violin books and hard–to–find violin scores, and the violin case

in her dreams, and Alston helped her to

and tears fell down, “Cynthia,

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

wiped away her tears, “Silly girl,

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

gently. “Ever 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, I discussed it with her every

came to the hospital.”

her mother’s ward before. She thought he was doing it

moved, almost

table, and pointed at the violin case, “Open it. Do you

distracted. She carefully opened the violin case. There was an exquisite violin inside. Seeing the familiar logo, she

violin

was a well–known violin maker. The

engraved on

had a violin made by Master Milo. Although it was an ordinary one, it had been envied by her for

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

violin fondly, her eyes filled

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

insulation layer for this room, so you can come

speaking, Cynthia put down the violin and rushed

his waist, and her

froze for a few

close to him before. Even though both of them slept

felt so close.

close to his face, rubbed his high nose with her

voice was so

you so nice? You are so nice to me! I can’t bear to

her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a hoarse and gentle voice, “Then don’t leave. Stay by my side,

nodded unconsciously when she heard his shortness of

he felt that his heart was not his own, and it was beating

about to fly out.

her and rushed straight

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

bed with Cynthia in his arms, and looked down at her, “I want a child, our child. She

and then her heart beat like a drum. She grabbed his neck and