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 she firmly guarded him as

Alston smiled and ate his food gracefully,

at the simple dishes on the table, Stella changed her face. She suddenly slapped Cynthia

was beaten to one side, and

son? Look at what you cook! As a doctor, you didn’t take good care

swelling on Cynthia’s face. He turned his wheelchair and dragged Cynthia behind him, posing as

wife! I didn’t hit her. What qualifies

anger in his voice, Stella

she wanted to warn Cynthia as a mother-in-law. Still, she

played an essential role in her

was a conspicuous palm print on

and secretly scolding Cynthia, It couldn’t imagine that Alston would be seduced by such a woman.

love you. Cynthia didn’t

about to show her fake love,

want him to die. If I don’t know you are his mother, I think you wanted to harm him

“You…”

speak. Looking at Alston, she

looked weak, she knew how to fight back. She really surprised

and

couldn’t endure her anger. She slumped down in a chair and said, “I’m hungry.

Stella was ready to criticize her. Then Alston

on the table.

his darkened eyes, Cynthia and Stella were afraid to

clean the table.” He turned his wheelchair and was ready to go back to his room. Before he left, he frowned at Stella tightly. “Cynthia is here to

servant. You can’t

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