Chapter 279 The Scar on Back Head

Of course, Cynthia would believe it. Even though Alston lost his memory, he was the same person who didn’t care to lie

because of his pride!

“Then tell me truthfully. Where did the children come from! Or…

Cynthia lowered her voice, deliberately making a rough voice to threaten him.

“Or what…” With smiling eyes, Alston looked gentler and more charming than his usual indifferent and terrifying appearance.

Cynthia was very angry that he still wanted to seduce her at that moment.

“Or you can’t sleep in my bed tonight!”

Alston laughed harder, “So, if I’m honest, will you allow me to sleep in your bed tonight?”

As Alston said, he directly held her waist with his big and thin hand. As soon as he did, he thought to himself, “So skinny.” He

felt he could have her waist with one hand.

Alston thought of the photo of Cynthia and him together that he saw at home when he entered the door. At that time, her face was still a little fleshy. She looked young and cute, as beautiful as a delicate doll.

But she had lost a lot of weight, and her waist was slim. Cynthia suffered too much during his absence in the past three years.

“Don’t call me Cynthia. You haven’t recovered your memory yet, and we are total strangers now!” She slapped Alston’s arm around her and glanced at him, her beautiful eyes rippling.

Will you sleep with a stranger?

Alston listened to her angry words, bowed his head, and laughed. Cynthia was cute and even cuter when she was jealous and

angry.

remembered everything, I’m so familiar with this family and you from the beginning,” he said seriously, “For the past three years, I kept having a

couldn’t see her face…”

looked at the lilac dress on her body. She

clothes.

dress. It was large and long. But it became soft when it floated like smoke. It was like a purple galaxy and very beautiful under

the scene in his dream with

closed.

to the cloakroom. She opened a special cabinet, pointing to a stunning purple dress inside, asking, “Is this dress?”

same one in his dream, Alston

I wore when

Johnson’s birthday party. Someone ruined my dress, and you took

Kevin. It was his collection and worth

made his head almost explode. He held his forehead painfully,

Cynthia stopped talking, hugged him, and looked nervous, “Are

anxiety and saw she was about to cry. So he held back the pain, hugged her into his arms, and comforted

hoarse voice, “Don’t worry. I have this thing… Don’t

aggravating his pain, “What’s your thing? You never

were together!”

head in her soft hair, Alston closed his eyes, smelled the faint fragrance of her body,

I fell off the cliff. If I force myself to

what he said, Cynthia hugged his head anxiously, wanting to see the scar..

her movements. He was wondering why he let Cynthia touch him. He usually really disliked other people touching his things.

lived under the same roof for the past three years, he never let her touch him in

But now…

his head and making his hair into a mess, Alston could only

find it!”

the scalp and very deep. There was still a big scar left after three years. He

himself when he lived with Gigi and

never lived such a hard life since he was a child. He had

time!” Tears rolled down Cynthia’s cheeks when she spoke. She thought she had a heart of stone after being in the business world for three years. But she couldn’t stop crying in

would only be a delicate woman in front of

would

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