My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 294

Chapter 294 Call Me Dad

After washing, Cynthia and Alston went downstairs holding their daughter and son.

Keller nestled in Cynthia’s arms and whispered in her ear, “Mom, dad made the breakfast today. It smells so good. Even

Desmond can’t wait to eat it.”

Desmond blushed a little and snorted lightly, “It’s Keller who can’t wait to eat it!” He would not admit he had a craving for

breakfast.

Keller didn’t deny it either. She nodded her round, chubby cheek and said sweetly, “Yes. I want to eat the breakfast cooked by

dad. It smells so good!”

Hearing the childish talk of her daughter and son, Cynthia looked at Alston and raised her eyebrows. She didn’t know Alston

could cook.

Alston’s ears turned red under her gaze, and he coughed shyly. “It’s not as good as the servant’s cook. It’s elementary. I hope you can like it.”

Cynthia smiled, with small dimples on her cheeks. “I like everything you cook and will finish eating it.”

The four of them went downstairs and suddenly saw someone sitting at the dinner table. It was Gigi.

She was enjoying a plate of fried eggs and toast. Alston’s face darkened, and he walked over quickly, snatching the breakfast

from her hand.

Alston’s move brought Gigi up short. After seeing Alston was full of anger, an edgy look flashed across her eyes, and she asked knowingly, “What… What’s the matter?”

“Who told you to eat this?” Alston’s eyes were full of impatience, and Desmond, in his arms, looked at Gigi in disgust like him.

“Bad woman. My father cooked this breakfast for my mother. How can you eat it?”

His voice was crisp, but he made no secret of disliking her.

Gigi clenched her fist tightly. After hearing his words, she wished to strangle Desmond to death, but she suppressed her anger and hatred forcefully. Panic flashed in her eyes, and she stood up in a flurry. “I’m sorry. I… I didn’t mean it. I didn’t know Alston made it for Cynthia.”

When she woke up in the morning, Gigi saw Alston preparing breakfast. She was jealous, especially when she knew he cooked. it for Cynthia. Over the past three years, she never knew Alston could cook. She was jealous of Cynthia enjoying his special

treatment.

Jealousy surged within Gigi. She took advantage of him going upstairs and purposely ate the breakfast he made for Cynthia.

She acted pitifully, clutching the hem of her skirt with a panicked look. Seeing this scene, the few innocent maids felt a little distressed, wondering if Alston had made a big fuss.

Alston looked at the toast that had been bitten several times, frowning deeply.

Cynthia walked over with her daughter in her arms. Seeing this scene, she also felt uncomfortable. Initially, she was willing to let Gigi live at their home because she had been punished for Alston. But now, whenever she saw her, she would feel highly

disgusted.

This feeling couldn’t be changed no matter how she tried, which confused her.

Cynthia thought maybe it was because they were naturally unfit to be friendly. Besides, her covetousness for Alston was too evident, so she instinctively disgusted her.

“I don’t want to eat breakfast at home. Keller, Desmond, how about we go out to eat? We can have your favorite food.”

Cynthia said to the two kids tenderly. Although Keller and Desmond felt a little pity that they didn’t eat the food made by their father, they still nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Alston’s anger towards Gigi reached its peak. He threw the plate with breakfast into the trash can.

Then he held Desmond in one hand and Cynthia’s waist in the other and said, “Let’s go. I will go out to eat with you.”

The two children were thrilled, mainly Keller, who immediately cheered.

They had never eaten out with their mother and father before, so they were excited.