My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 23



Chapter 23

Chapter 23 A Shameless Mistress

Alston went back to work after his legs healed. As time went by, Cynthia’s wound was almost recovered, and she had never seen him again.

Every time she asked Greg about him, he would say Alston was too busy with his work.

Cynthia listened and smiled ironically.

More than once, she saw Alston walking downstairs on the lawn with Hulda.

She didn’t understand. He had enough free time to accompany Hulda, but couldn’t spare a few

minutes to visit her.

She was his wife!

The wound healed quickly, and there was no need to be hospitalized continually. Cynthia asked Greg to go through the discharge formalities, and she picked things in the ward by herself.

“Hi, Cynthia, you recover so soon.”

There was a sarcastic voice came from behind. Cynthia turned around with a straight face. Hulda leaned against the door frame with delicate makeup and looked at her cheerfully.

“I don’t want to talk to you. Please leave.”

Cynthia looked at her face, which was similar to her own. She felt uncomfortable. This face reminded her that she was just a substitute. A pathetic substitute.

Hulda didn’t care about her attitude at all. She walked to Cynthia, and looked at her up and down.

“When I was kidnapped before, I didn’t see you clearly. Now I can see that you and I look really alike. No wonder Alston would marry you.” Hulda smiled gently. She sounded proud, but secretly she pinched her fingers and whitened them.

“Enough!” Cynthia threw her clothes on the bed. Her face was cold.

“Are you angry?” She chuckled and leaned close to Cynthia, “Presumably you know that the person. he really likes is me. Don’t you feel guilty being his wife with a face similar to mine?”

“I don’t.” Cynthia sneered, “You are the one who should be guilty. Even though he once liked you, he is married now. He has a wife, but you pester him shamelessly. What’s the difference between you and a mistress?”

“If you still have a little shame, you should stay away from him.”

Hulda’s face turned pale with anger. She snorted coldly, “What are you proud of? You stole him from me, and you can’t keep him. I came to get Alston back. When facing a choice between life and death, he chose to save me and shot at you without hesitation. Don’t you understand?”

“In his mind, you will never be better than I. I come here to tell you that Alston has agreed to let me work in the Smith Group. Besides, he introduced me to everyone who works in the company in a fair and square way.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Cynthia was stuck. They had been married for over a month. Except for a few people, the outside world still didn’t know that Alston was married. Even those who knew he was married didn’t know who his wife was or what she looked like.

Alston had no intention to introduce her to his relatives and friends. For the past month, she had only met Ivan by accident.

But he was aboveboard and introduced Hulda to others.

As long as you like someone, you couldn’t wait for the whole world to know. Only if you her, you would always hide.

Anyone with eyes could see who he liked more.

Cynthia bit her lower lip intensely, and her heart was filled with acidity and injustice.

didn’t like

Hulda was very pleased to see this. She continued to stimulate Cynthia, “By the way, guess what is my work?”

Cynthia looked at her.

“I am his personal assistant.” She pronounced the word personal with great emphasis and vague desire, “Look how much he loves me and can’t wait to be with me together all the time. What do you have to compete with me?”

She didn’t have anything. Nothing?!

Her heart sank to the bottom of the sea. Alston and she didn’t have emotional foundation. It was only over a month since they really got in touch with each other. How much did he like her?

“So, Cynthia, you are smart enough to give up the position of Mrs. Smith as soon as possible. You are lucky to be his wife for more than a month…”

Hulda’s harsh voice continued. Cynthia took a deep breath and tried to control her emotions. Then she looked at her coldly, and she spoke toughly.

“Stop dreaming! You won’t be Mrs. Smith unless I die. As long as I don’t get divorced, you’re just at shameless mistress no matter how much he loves you. You will be contemptible and spurned.”

“You…”

Hulda pointed at her. Her fingers were shaking, and she couldn’t say a word because of anger.

Cynthia seemed weak, but she was tough and stubborn inside. Listened to all those hurtful words,

she didn’t mean to back down at all.

The key was that Alston really liked her, and he wouldn’t ask for a divorce.

Hulda looked at her, and her eyes gushing with crazy jealousy and hatred.

“Please get out of the way. I want to pack my things.”

Cynthia reached out and pushed Hulda away directly. As soon as her finger touched her, she fell to the ground with a thud.

“Ah, it hurts… I came to apologize to you… I understand if you don’t forgive me, but… but why did you push me?”

Her forehead hit the floor, and it got swell in an instant. She looked pitiful.

Cynthia paused and looked at her hands. She didn’t use any strength at all. How could she fall down to the ground?

Hulda framed her!

“What’s going on!”

Cynthia was about to satirize her when she suddenly heard a deep male voice at the door, and she

was shocked.

Slowly, she turned her head and saw Alston’s cold eyes.


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