My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 279

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.

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 dream, in which a woman in a purple dress, turning her back to me, called me Alston,

I couldn’t see her face…”

looked at the lilac dress on her body. She liked purple very much, and

clothes.

soft when it floated like

his dream with his

closed.

a special cabinet,

was the same one in his dream, Alston was excited and

stared at him blankly with moist eyes, “This is the one I wore when you took me to

Mr. Johnson’s birthday party. Someone ruined my

was his collection and worth ten

description of their first banquet reminded Alston of some fragmentary pictures, which made his head almost explode. He held his forehead painfully, wishing he could bang his head against

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

anxiety and saw she was about to cry. So he held back the pain,

I have this thing…

by Alston, Cynthia didn’t dare to move for fear of aggravating his pain, “What’s your thing? You never had it when

were together!”

his eyes, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and gradually

time, Alston said in a muffled voice, “I hit my head when I fell off

see your head!” Hearing what he said, Cynthia hugged his

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

the physical contact. Although he and Gigi had lived under the same roof for the past three years,

But now…

who was holding his head and making his hair

you find it!”

still a big scar left after three years. He must have bumped his head really

the uneven scar, feeling sad. She couldn’t imagine how Alston had wronged himself when

he was a child. He had really suffered in

a heart of stone after being in the business world for three years. But she couldn’t stop crying in front of

front of Alston. She needed him to cheer her up when upset.

would

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