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.

her eyes turned red. She covered her mouth in surprise, “It’s… you

It was not big, but the room was sunny and

balcony,

fluttering in the

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

countless times in her dreams, and Alston helped her to

fell down, “Cynthia, thank

be filled with tears. When she cried, her

her tears, “Silly

know I wanted a violin room like this?” Cynthia

violin room for you. I knew it from your mother. During the decoration, I

came to the hospital.”

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

was moved, almost

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

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

is a violin made by

was a well–known violin maker. The violin he made was hard to

was shocked to see her name engraved on the violin board.

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

were all top–notch. She gave it a

violin fondly, her eyes filled with love that could not be

liked it. It was worth it that he begged

for this room, so you can come whenever

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

his waist, and her posture was

froze for a few seconds before

close to him before. Even though both of them slept in

felt so close.

rubbed his high nose with her small tip fondly, and a smile

voice

you so nice? You are so nice

hands grabbed her legs to bring her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a hoarse and gentle voice, “Then

she

his heart was not his own,

about to fly out.

held her and rushed straight to

time, Greg had always asked the maid to keep there clean

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

beat like a drum. She grabbed his neck and