My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 281 She Deserves

Alston was worried Desmond would refuse. After all, Desmond didn’t like him the first time they met at the airport.

Unexpectedly, Desmond played nice and nestled into his arms obediently with his cute and handsome chubby face leaning against Alston’s chest.

Desmond was small, fleshy, soft, and well–behaved in his arms, giving Alston the satisfaction of being a father.

There were tears in Greg’s eyes when Greg saw two very similar handsome faces, one big and one small. He sighed again, “It’s great that Mr. Smith is back.”

During Alston’s presence of three years, they had looked all over Jadney City and other cities nearby, but there was no sign of him. They had looked blind for Alston for three years, and even Greg gave up, but Cynthia had insisted he was still alive and sent people to find him.

Greg couldn’t imagine how Cynthia would be if Alston didn’t return or if she received the news of his death.

Fortunately, everything went on the bright side. Although Alston had temporarily lost his memory, it would all come back as long as the congestion disappeared.

Gigi watched the family of four approaching the dining table intimately, clenching her fists under the table with veins bulging

and hatred.

Why did Alston ignore her but smile so gently at Cynthia? She had asked around and knew Alston didn’t care about Cynthia,

and he had never introduced Cynthia in public and revealed it to the media.

If he deeply loved Cynthia, he should have shown her to the whole world!

“Miss Arnett, I’m sorry. It’s a bit late, and you must be hungry. Help yourself. You are pregnant, so I specifically told servants to cook a meal suitable for you.”

Cynthia pointed to the dishes on the table with a smile, “I don’t know if it’s your flavor. I hope you like it.”

on the table, and her face turned green. There was a clear distinction between the large table, on which most of the dishes were for Cynthia and her families, and other tasteless foods were for

which was worse than

benefactor.

shouldn’t have bothered. Alston and I used to

separate mine.”

she and Alston had been very close in the

ten people preparing meals in the kitchen. It was

chair. Then she straightened up and looked at Gigi,

face was distorted. What did Cynthia mean?

Cynthia treat her like that? She knew Cynthia didn’t let her stay in the Smith family voluntarily. Cynthia wanted to humiliate her so

longer she would stay. As long as Cynthia didn’t fear

looked at Cynthia with provocation, “Well, thank you. They look delicious, and

with these. It’s been hard

thought, “Good. So secretive just

place for three years. I felt sorry for him when I

picky about quality. He loves my dishes and never eats food

distress in her

make up for you for the rest of

to laugh. He held back his laugh and kissed

company hotel,” Alston looked at Gigi coldly, “I hardly ate Gigi’s food. But I remembered Uncle Beau always cooked, while you seemed not good at

didn’t expect Alston to undermine her even in

“Auntie doesn’t know how to cook.

mom not

the cheek, “Auntie’s mother passed away when she was just born,

see,” Desmond blinked and looked at Gigi, “I’m sorry, auntie.

d*mn child dared to say

as hateful and

livid face, Desmond

to bully her mother in their