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.

inside, her eyes turned red. She covered her mouth

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

blue. There was a small balcony, decorated with all kinds of flowers. The

were fluttering in

bookshelves were filled with

the violin room countless times in her dreams,

and tears fell

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

wiped away her tears, “Silly

violin room like this?” Cynthia stopped her tears

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

came to the hospital.”

he was doing it for those

was moved,

pointed at the violin case, “Open

There was an

is a violin

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

to see her name engraved on the violin board.

by Master Milo. Although it was an ordinary one, it

violin, and she knew this one was priceless. The materials used were

touched the violin fondly, her eyes filled with love that could not

relieved to see that she really liked it. It was

sound insulation layer for this

Cynthia put down the violin and rushed towards him, her

waist, and her posture was very

few seconds before

been so close to him before. Even though both of them slept

felt so close.

to his face, rubbed his high nose

voice

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

to bring her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a hoarse and gentle voice, “Then don’t

nodded unconsciously when she heard

moment she nodded, he felt that his heart was not his own,

about to fly out.

held her and rushed straight to the

had always asked the

Cynthia in his arms, and looked down at her, “I want a child, our child. She will

then her heart beat like a drum. She grabbed his

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