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

room. It was not

was a small balcony, decorated with all kinds

were fluttering

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

times in her dreams, and

tears fell down,

often seemed to be filled with tears. When she cried,

wiped away her tears, “Silly

room like this?” Cynthia stopped her

I’ve been thinking of building a violin room for you. I knew it from your mother. During the

came to the hospital.”

remembered that he often went to her mother’s ward before. She thought he was

was moved, almost

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

She carefully opened the violin case. There was an exquisite violin inside. Seeing the familiar logo, she couldn’t help

is a violin made

maker. The violin he made was hard to

see her name engraved

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

she knew this one was priceless. The materials used were all top–notch. She gave

fondly, her eyes filled with love that could not

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

made a sound insulation layer for this room,

down the

her

for a few

though both of them slept in the same

felt so close.

high nose with her small tip fondly, and a

voice was

are you so nice? You are so nice to me! I

legs to bring 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

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

about to fly out.

her and rushed

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

her,

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

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