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.

scene inside, her eyes turned red. She covered her mouth in surprise,

room. It

a small balcony,

were fluttering in the

the 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

times in her dreams, and Alston helped

tears fell down, “Cynthia,

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

tears, “Silly girl, don’t

wanted a violin room like this?” Cynthia

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

came to the hospital.”

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

moved,

the table, and pointed at the violin case,

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

is a violin made

well–known violin maker. The violin he

see her name engraved on the violin board. It was

Milo. Although it was an ordinary one, it had been envied by her for

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

violin fondly, her eyes filled with love that could not

was relieved to see that she really liked it. It was worth it that he begged

sound insulation layer for this room, so

speaking, Cynthia put down the violin and rushed

and her posture was

few seconds before making a

so close to him before. Even though both of them slept in the same bed, he had

felt so close.

high nose with her small tip fondly, and

voice was

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

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

when she heard his shortness of

was not his own,

about to fly out.

her and rushed

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

down at her,

like a