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,

ate

Stella changed her face.

was beaten to one side,

didn’t take good care of a patient. Do you

Cynthia’s face.

my wife! I didn’t hit her. What qualifies you

Alston’s apparent anger in his voice, Stella was surprised

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

played an essential role

there was a conspicuous palm print on her face, it did not reduce her beauty, adding

It couldn’t imagine that Alston would be

Cynthia didn’t take good care of

fake love, Cynthia suddenly interrupted her.

months. If you let him a feast, you want him to die. If I

“You…”

too angry to speak. Looking at Alston,

Cynthia looked weak, she knew how to

loosened Cynthia’s soft hands and continued to eat

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.

was ready to

on the table.

eyes, Cynthia and Stella

eat if you don’t want to. Greg, clean the table.” He turned his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before he

servant. You can’t

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