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.

scene inside, her eyes turned red. She

was renovated into a violin room. It was not big, but the room was sunny and

were light blue. There was a small balcony, decorated with all

fluttering in

room was very simple. Several rows of bookshelves were filled with violin books and hard–to–find violin scores, and the violin case was placed on

countless times in her dreams, and Alston helped

and tears fell

beautiful and often seemed to be filled with tears.

wiped away her tears,

wanted a violin room like

gently. “Ever since you played the violin at the last banquet, I’ve been thinking of building a violin room for

came to the hospital.”

mother’s ward before. She thought he was doing it for those people, but she didn’t expect it to be like

moved, almost

at the violin

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

violin made by Master

Milo was a well–known violin maker. The

see her name engraved

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

loved the violin, and she knew this one was priceless. The materials used were all top–notch. She gave it a try, and sure enough, it had

the violin fondly, her eyes filled with

It

this room, so you can come whenever you

soon as he finished speaking, Cynthia put down the violin and rushed towards him,

her posture was

for a few seconds before

though both of them slept in the same bed,

felt so close.

nose with her small tip

Her voice was so

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

his big hands grabbed her legs to bring her closer

she heard his

he felt that his heart was not his own, and it was beating extremely fast as if

about to fly out.

her and rushed straight

hadn’t been back for a long time, Greg had always asked the maid to

her, “I want a child, our child. She will like

moment, and then her heart beat like

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