My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72 I Don’t Trust You

In the next few days, Stella watched Cynthia take the medicine every morning.

Cynthia would vomit it out while Stella went away. Then, she took the medicine that Mr. Lange prescribed to her.

After half a month, Cynthia took the medicine for the last time. She smiled at Stella, “I took it all.”

Stella seemed quite relieved. Her smile disappeared and her expression was gloomy.

She stood up abruptly and looked at Cynthia from above. She said, “Then go back to your room.”

Cynthia was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and sneered, “She hates me so much.”

“Stupid and evil.”

She raised her head and widened her eyes. She made an expression of disbelief, “Didn’t you say that you want

to let go of your previous prejudices and make up for me? Were you lying to me? Why?”

Stella’s expression faltered, but she thought that Cynthia would not be able to be pregnant and Alston would

abandon her for that. She became confident.

She snorted and said, “I’ve changed my mind. No matter how hard I try, I can’t bear you. I think we don’t get

along well. You shouldn’t have married my son.”

Cynthia pursed her lips and a dark light flashed in her eyes. But she still showed an aggrieved look.

“I didn’t know that. You are Alston’s mother, and I am his wife. He will be sad if the two of us can’t get along.

Can we let go of the past, please?”

“How persuasive!” Stella snorted coldly, “Stop being hypocritical. It doesn’t work for me. I know Alston loves

you, but how long can the love last?”

She kept saying, “You two have been married for so long, and you still are not pregnant. If you can’t have

children in the future, who knows when Alston will abandon you.”

Cynthia clenched her fists tightly under the table. Stella was too vicious. She didn’t only want Alston to hate

her, but also wanted to ruin her life.

In her eyes, Cynthia was just a mean creature she could trample on at will.

Looking at Cynthia’s forbearance expression, Stella felt extremely happy. She suffered so much because of

Cynthia and finally got her revenge. She was more proud and Clare.

“So, I advise you to divorce Alston before he gets tired of you. You will get nothing if he asks for a divorce first. I am different. No matter what I do, I am his mother. He might be mad with me for a few days, but it

doesn’t harm anything between us.”

She was talking proudly when suddenly a siren sounded outside the door. She immediately shut her mouth.

Cynthia looked out the window and saw Alston’s car, “Why don’t you continue talking?”

Stella seemed a little shocked, and muttered to herself, “Didn’t he go to work? Why did he come back

suddenly?”

She suddenly got up, grabbed the bowl on the table, and rushed to the kitchen. She washed it!

The maid was startled. She hurried over and said, “I… I’ll do it.”