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.

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

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

There was a small balcony, decorated with

were fluttering in the

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

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

tears fell down,

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

wiped away her tears,

you know I wanted a violin room like

a violin room for you. I knew it from

came to the hospital.”

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

was moved,

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

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

is a violin

The violin he

to see her name engraved on the violin

it was an ordinary one, it had been envied by her for many

materials used were all top–notch. She gave it a try,

fondly, her eyes filled with love

she really liked it. It was worth it

insulation layer for this room, so you can come whenever you

he finished speaking, Cynthia put down

her

froze for a few

Even though both of them

felt so close.

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

voice was so

are you so nice? You are so nice

her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a hoarse

nodded unconsciously when she heard his shortness

that his heart was not his own, and

about to fly out.

and rushed straight to

back for a long time, Greg had always asked the maid

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

like a drum. She grabbed