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.

the scene inside, her eyes turned red. She covered her mouth

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

light blue. There was a small balcony, decorated with all kinds

fluttering in the

with violin books and hard–to–find

violin room countless times in her

sniffed and tears fell down, “Cynthia,

filled with tears. When she cried, her eyes were

away her tears,

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

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

came to the hospital.”

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

moved,

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

violin case. There was an exquisite violin inside. Seeing the familiar logo,

violin made by

well–known violin maker. The violin

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

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

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

her eyes filled

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

this room,

put down the violin and rushed towards him, her

and her posture

a few seconds

him before. Even though both

felt so close.

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

voice

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

his big hands grabbed her legs to bring her closer to him.

nodded unconsciously when she

his own, and it was beating extremely fast as if

about to fly out.

held her and rushed straight to

they hadn’t been back for a long time, Greg had always asked the maid to keep there clean and

in his arms, and looked down at her, “I want

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

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