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,

violin room. It was not big, but the room was sunny

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

fluttering in

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

times in her dreams, and Alston helped

tears fell down,

with tears. When she

tears, “Silly

know I wanted a violin room like this?” Cynthia stopped her tears and looked at him,

gently. “Ever since you played the violin at the last banquet, I’ve been thinking of building a violin room for you. I knew it from your mother. During the decoration, I discussed it with her every

came to the hospital.”

was doing it for those people, but she didn’t expect it to

moved, almost

the table, and pointed at the

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

is a violin made

violin maker. The violin

to see her name engraved on the

it had been

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

violin fondly, her eyes filled with love

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

a sound insulation layer for this room, so

Cynthia put down the violin and rushed

waist, and her posture

froze for a few seconds before

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

felt so close.

his face, rubbed his high nose with

voice was so

so nice to me! I can’t bear to leave

big hands grabbed her legs to bring her closer to him. He said to Cynthia in a hoarse

unconsciously when she heard

he felt that his heart was not his own, and it was beating extremely fast as if it

about to fly out.

and rushed

had always asked the maid to keep

looked down at her, “I want a child, our child. She will like

like a drum. She grabbed

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