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.

red. She covered her mouth in

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

balcony, decorated with all kinds of

fluttering in

very simple. Several rows of bookshelves were filled with violin books and hard–to–find

in her dreams, and Alston

fell down, “Cynthia,

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

her tears, “Silly girl,

I wanted a violin room like this?” Cynthia stopped her tears and looked

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.”

thought he was doing it for those people,

moved, almost

at the violin

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

a violin made

maker. The violin he

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

made by Master Milo. Although it was an ordinary one, it had been envied

The materials used were all top–notch. She gave it a try, and sure enough, it had

her eyes filled with love

see that she really liked it. It was

this room, so you can come whenever you

soon as he finished speaking, Cynthia put down the violin

her

for a few seconds

Even though both of them slept in the same bed,

felt so close.

put her face close to his face, rubbed his high nose with

voice

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

hands grabbed her 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,

unconsciously when she heard his

was not his own, and it was beating extremely fast as if

about to fly out.

her and rushed straight to

Greg had always asked the maid to keep there clean and

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

heart beat like a drum. She grabbed

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