Chapter 9 Stand Up for Her

Be a good Mrs. Smith…

Cynthia lowered her head with darkened eyes and whispered, “Okay!”

Alston liked quietness. Besides Greg, there were only a few servants at home. The whole house was

in silence now

The lunch in the Miller family was too plentiful and greasy, and Cynthia knew that Alston didn’t get a few bites. She was afraid that he was hungry, so she went to the kitchen to cook some food as soon as she returned to the Smith family.

As soon as Cynthia put the food on the table, there was a clatter of high heels at the gate, which was particularly harsh in the quiet house.

“Alston…” With a shrill voice, a middle-aged woman wearing delicate makeup and famous brands suddenly rushed to Alston’s wheelchair.

Cynthia was afraid that the woman would hit Alston’s legs, and she hurriedly separated them, blocking the woman.

Suddenly blocked, Stella Smith was unhappy and looked Cynthia up and down. “Are you the illegitimate daughter of the Miller family? No wonder you are so uncultured that you don’t deserve

my son!”

Son?

Was she Alston’s mother?

Cynthia paused and frowned. Alston had already woken up yesterday, and Greg called her several times, but she didn’t give a response. But now, she was pretending to show her fake love for her son.

Such a kind of mother… It was better not to have such a mother.

was full of pity for Alston, and

Alston smiled and ate his

simple dishes on the table, Stella

beaten to one side, and her

son? Look at what you cook! As a doctor, you didn’t take good care of a patient. Do you want to kill him?

expressed a gloomy look at the redness and swelling on Cynthia’s face. He turned his

is my wife! I didn’t hit her. What

in his voice, Stella

she didn’t expect her heartless son to defend Cynthia, an illegitimate

played an essential role in

at Cynthia carefully. Cynthia was burying her face. Although there was a conspicuous palm print on her face,

It couldn’t imagine that Alston would be seduced by such a woman. She was good at luring

Cynthia didn’t take good care of you. I slapped

her fake love, Cynthia suddenly interrupted her.

for the liquid food, Alston didn’t eat anything within four months. If you let him a feast, you want him to die. If I don’t know you are his mother,

“You…”

Looking at Alston, she looked a little

Cynthia looked weak, she knew how to fight back.

loosened Cynthia’s soft hands and continued

didn’t dare to bully Cynthia in front of Alston, but she couldn’t endure her anger. She slumped down in a chair and said, “I’m hungry. I don’t want to

to criticize her. Then

on the table.

Stella were afraid to make

his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before he left, he frowned at Stella tightly.

servant. You can’t handle

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