My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 294 Call Me Dad

After washing, Cynthia and Alston went downstairs holding their daughter and son.

Keller nestled in Cynthia’s arms and whispered in her ear, “Mom, dad made the breakfast today. It smells so good. Even

Desmond can’t wait to eat it.”

Desmond blushed a little and snorted lightly, “It’s Keller who can’t wait to eat it!” He would not admit he had a craving for

breakfast.

Keller didn’t deny it either. She nodded her round, chubby cheek and said sweetly, “Yes. I want to eat the breakfast cooked by

dad. It smells so good!”

Hearing the childish talk of her daughter and son, Cynthia looked at Alston and raised her eyebrows. She didn’t know Alston

could cook.

Alston’s ears turned red under her gaze, and he coughed shyly. “It’s not as good as the servant’s cook. It’s elementary. I hope you can like it.”

Cynthia smiled, with small dimples on her cheeks. “I like everything you cook and will finish eating it.”

The four of them went downstairs and suddenly saw someone sitting at the dinner table. It was Gigi.

She was enjoying a plate of fried eggs and toast. Alston’s face darkened, and he walked over quickly, snatching the breakfast

from her hand.

Alston’s move brought Gigi up short. After seeing Alston was full of anger, an edgy look flashed across her eyes, and she asked knowingly, “What… What’s the matter?”

“Who told you to eat this?” Alston’s eyes were full of impatience, and Desmond, in his arms, looked at Gigi in disgust like him.

“Bad woman. My father cooked this breakfast for my mother. How can you eat it?”

crisp, but he made

words, she wished to strangle Desmond to death, but she suppressed her anger and hatred forcefully. Panic flashed in

cooked. it for Cynthia. Over the past three years,

treatment.

within Gigi. She took advantage of him going upstairs and purposely ate the breakfast he made for

Seeing this scene, the few innocent maids felt a little distressed, wondering if

had been bitten

with her daughter in her arms. Seeing this scene, she also felt uncomfortable. Initially, she was willing to let Gigi live at their home because

disgusted.

changed no matter how she tried, which confused

maybe it was because they were naturally unfit to be friendly. Besides, her covetousness for Alston was too evident, so she instinctively disgusted

about we go out to eat? We

pity that they didn’t eat the

its peak. He threw the plate with

the other and said, “Let’s go. I will go out to eat

two children were thrilled, mainly

mother and father before, so

at first, but now because of

have eaten Cynthia’s breakfast. I didn’t know you made

helplessly, with her lower abdomen slightly protruding. Tears streamed down her face, making

forward to speak for her. “Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith. Miss Arnett didn’t mean it. When she went to eat, we were all busy and

couldn’t help but smile lightly. She didn’t expect Gigi was so good at drawing people over to her side. It didn’t take long to let a maid plead for

she should be new here. After she was scolded by Alston last night, she restrained her temper a lot and carefully tried to please

deliberately showed weakness. As she expected, someone took the initiative. to speak

as Gigi felt complacent, she heard Alston say coldly,

brought the maid up short, and before she could react, she heard Alston say, “Your hosts are only my wife and me. What qualifies you to intervene when we are

speaking, someone dragged the maid out without even waiting for her

and a chill was down her

stayed with Alston for three years, and Alston’s indifference and unkindness were nothing unfamiliar to her, but she had never seen him treat anyone like this. A sense of oppression from a superior person was instantly aroused,

terrified.

current Alston was his

present who had sympathized with Gigi just now instantly curbed their sympathy and