My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)

Chapter 278 You've Never Touched Her?

Gigi thought that although Cynthia had allowed her to live in the guest room, she might kick her out after a few days. Her father died, and she had no family. The only person she knew was Alston, and she had to hold on to him.

Seeing she ignored her and looked at Alston with such a pitiful look, Cynthia's face suddenly darkened. She was sweet, but

when her face turned cold, she had a very similar aura to Alston.

"Miss Arnett, although Alston is the host of the Smith family, I am the hostess and I take care of everything in the family. If you want to stay here, you should ask me not him. He is not in charge."

After Cynthia finished speaking, a trace of anger flashed in Gigi's eyes. The pent-up anger erupted. "The whole family belongs to Alston, so why he can't be in charge of this? I heard that when you married him, you didn't bring anything with you, and everything here is his."

After saying this, the maids in the hall were shocked. They didn't expect that someone would be so shameless. How dare she get angry with Mrs. Smith, the hostess of this family? She knew that Mr. Smith was married, but she still seduced him. The b*tch wanted to disgust Mrs. Smith.

Cynthia frowned, and just about to speak, Alston spoke in a deep voice. "She is in charge of the Smith family, including me."

Gigi was stunned, she didn't expect Alston to be so cold to her.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she was very sad. "I have lived with you for three years, which is much longer than the time you spent with her. You know I like you, but you still humiliated me in front of her. Alston, have you forgotten your promise to my father? You said you would try your best to take care of me in the future. You..."

"Enough!" Cynthia interrupted her impatiently and broke the sad atmosphere. "Don't always use life-saving favors to

threaten others!"

As she spoke, she looked at Gigi who was dissatisfied, and sneered, "Do you think your father saved Alston?"

"Yes, isn't it?" Gigi stared at Cynthia confidently. "If my father hadn't brought him home, something might have happened to him. We took care of him until he recovered. If not my father, he might not be able to stand in front of you now."

She looked smug when she mentioned it. That was her biggest reliance.

Alston looked at her expression, and there was a flicker of coldness in his eyes. Gigi and her father, relying on the grace of saving him, had threatened him many times to do things he didn't want to do in the past three years.

Now she still wanted to threaten Cynthia. How dared she!

Cynthia snorted, "So you really think so? But, have you ever thought about..."

As she spoke, she approached Gigi step by step, with anger on her face. "The moment he fell off the cliff, the Smith and Green family had sent professionals to rescue him, and he would be found soon. But you had brought him back. Had you sent him to the hospital for examination in time? Had you used the most professional medical equipment to treat him and give him the most effective medicine?" Gigi's face turned pale every time Cynthia asked a question.

When Beau brought Alston back, he saw that the back of his head was knocked and was bleeding. But he only used simple medicine and self-taught bandaging techniques to stop bleeding. He hadn't sent him to the hospital for a detailed examination for fear of getting into trouble. Only the three of them went to Southside, Alston went to the hospital alone to have his brain examined.

Cynthia knew the situation when she saw her expression. She smiled sarcastically. "So, how dare you say to save his life? You and your father delayed his treatment and recovery, and you even hid him for three years!"

Cynthia thought about the past three years. Her emotion would break down when she thought about him. She always burst into tears when she saw his things. She didn't know what to do when the two children asked her about their father.

In the past three years, Alston has been absent in her life and that of her children. It was because of this father and daughter!

"Do you know how long three years is!" Cynthia roared. Gigi fell on the sofa and was unable to say a word.

She was too simple. Her thoughts were much more shallow than Hulda and Cherry. All her emotions were displayed on her

face.

After a long time, Gigi calmed down and looked up at Cynthia. "So, are you going to kick me out?"

Before Cynthia could answer, she looked at Alston. He was always expressionless, and she would never guess what he was

thinking.

She touched her belly, and looked straight at him. "Even if I don't mention the life-saving favor, how about this? How did I conceive this baby? You know it! Alston, you owe me!"

Cynthia was stunned. She suddenly turned her head to look at Alston and found that his face was complicated. There was anger

in his eyes, but he had it under control.

"Are there any hidden facts about this baby?!"

She paused for a while, but she was no expression. There was no anger on her face, and she looked very gentle and kind now. "I will not kick you out. You have taken care of him for three years. You are my distinguished guest. There are many rooms, you can stay as long as you want!"

Gigi thought she was afraid and compromised, she smiled and showed a proud look. When she stood up, she deliberately supported her waist and raised her chin to the maid. "What are you doing? Take me to the guest room. I'm already tired after being on the plane for several hours. Run me a hot bath, and make a bed... By the way, when I wake up, the meal must be ready."

The maid was angry and at a loss. She looked at Cynthia.

Cynthia nodded at her.

The maid had no choice but to take Gigi away.

Before leaving, Gigi looked at Alston and gave him a sweet smile. "I was a little anxious just now and said something harsh. It was because I was too scared. I was afraid that you would abandon me. But I was not mean to offend Mrs. Smith. I'm really sorry. As long as you don't drive me out, I will be obedient in the future. You can ask me to do anything."

That b*tch!

She had said everything before. It was so ridiculous to say this now.

There was a kind of coldness in Cynthia's mind. She forced a smile. "You are pregnant, how can I ask you to do anything? Just

take care of the baby, after all..."

She turned her head and glared at Alston. "After all, he owes you!"

Seeing this, Gigi smiled defiantly and followed the maid to leave.

Joyce was so angry by her eyes. She stood behind Cynthia and said angrily. "This woman is too arrogant. How dare she say that? Here is the Smith house, and you are the hostess. But she behaved as if she is the hostess! She's out of order! Who gives her the courage!"

"Ha, of course, it is Mr. Smith!" Cynthia glanced at Alston and said in a strange tone.

Somehow, Alston loved her like this. He wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her angry little face.

He coughed uncomfortably. "Er, I can explain..."

"Go back to the room. You can explain in detail!" Cynthia finished speaking and went up to the second floor.

Greg gave Mr. Smith a good luck look and went out to discuss things about Mr. Smith's return.

Alston quickly followed her up to the second floor. After entering their bedroom, before he had time to look at his previous bedroom, Cynthia pulled him against the door.

She narrowed her eyes to stare at him. Her voice was serious. "Honestly, how did she get pregnant? You've really never touched her?"

Alston didn't push her away, but lowered his body to match her movements. He even enjoyed her domineering appearance. "Of course, I haven't touched her. You don't believe me?"