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.

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

violin room. It was not big, but

There was a small balcony, decorated with

were fluttering in the

filled with violin books and hard–to–find violin scores, and the violin case was placed

the violin room countless times in her dreams, and Alston helped

and tears fell down, “Cynthia,

beautiful and often seemed to be filled with

away her tears, “Silly girl,

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

last banquet, I’ve been thinking of building a violin room for you. I

came to the hospital.”

her mother’s ward before. She thought he was doing it for those people, but

was moved, almost

and pointed at the violin case, “Open it. Do

an exquisite violin inside. Seeing the familiar logo,

is a violin made by

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

her name engraved on the violin board. It was

an ordinary one, it had been envied by her

loved the violin, and she knew this one was priceless. The materials used were all top–notch. She

eyes filled with love that could not

she really liked it. It was worth it that

this room,

put down

and her

froze for a few

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

felt so close.

face close to his face, rubbed his high nose with her small tip

voice

You are so nice to me! I

her legs to bring her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a hoarse and gentle

nodded unconsciously when she heard his shortness

his own, and it was beating extremely fast as if

about to fly out.

rushed

Greg had always asked

his arms, and looked down at her, “I want a child, our child. She will like you and me,

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

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