My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 107

Chapter 107 What a B*tch!

The house was quiet. Cynthia didn’t get up until ten o’clock. She saw Greg and a woman in the living room

when she went downstairs.

“Good morning, Greg. Did you invite this lady to take care of me?”

Greg nodded and introduced Mrs. Lewis to her. He was excited to see Cynthia coming down. He hurried over

to help her, “Please slow down.”

Cynthia laughed, “Come on. It is not so delicate!”

Mrs. Lewis handed her a cup of water. Cynthia smiled at her and took a sip of it.

Greg was still worried. He stared at her till she sat down safely, “I have to suggest to Alston to move to the first floor so that you don’t need to walk down the stairs.”

Cynthia almost choked, “No need. The second floor is quiet and the view is nice.”

Greg just gave up.

Cynthia was eating the breakfast brought by Mrs. Lewis when Stella and Molly came out. Stella was ca rrying her bag, looking like she was about to leave. Molly followed her, like a pet.

She only glanced at it, then lowered her head and finished her meal.

Stella snorted coldly, “Well well well, look who is awake finally? She thinks she is the queen of this hou se just because she is pregnant. She doesn’t even greet me. How rude! Molly is different. She got up e arly and made breakfast for everyone. Alston liked her cooking, and said it was amazing.”

Hearing her bragging, Molly panicked with embarrassment and didn’t say a word.

Cynthia paused and then smiled. Her fair skin was glowing. She had slept well and was full of energy.

“Since you

said so, I’ll greet you loudly. You look amazing today. Do you have a date?”

Stella panicked, and then she was full of embarrassment. She indeed had a date with Clare. Cynthia ju st got

to the point.

She glared at Cynthia and left quickly.

Molly returned to the living room and heard Greg explain to Cynthia, “Alston just took a sip of coffee an d left.

He didn’t like her cooking at all.”

Cynthia smiled, “It’s okay. I don’t mind!”

Molly was extremely embarrassed. She walked up to Cynthia and said cautiously, “Mrs. Smith, Stella di dn’t mean bad just now. She just liked me…”

Cynthia gave a cold snort. She meant Stella didn’t like Cynthia but liked her a lot.

Before she could speak, a charming female voice suddenly came from the door, “What a b*tch!”

A surprised smile appeared on Cynthia’s face, “Alice, Helen!”

She stood up and wanted to run to them, but Greg hurriedly stopped her, “No no no. Don’t run. Don’t ge t

excited.”

Alice and Helen couldn’t help laughing.

Cynthia could only sit down.

Alice walked around Cynthia and said, “Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect to see you have a baby so soon. It’s am azing. We’ve wanted to visit you, but Alston told us not to. You needed to rest.”

“Yeah, he just called us. He said you might be lonely, so asked us to come over.” Helen touched her bel ly,

“Such a nice husband,”

Cynthia patted her hand and said, “Dylan is sweet and nice, too.”

Helen froze when she heard this, and looked a little embarrassed.

“What’s the matter?” Cynthia asked..

Helen smiled and said, “Stop talking about me. Who is she?”

She pointed to Molly who was trying to shrink her presence in the corner.

Alice also noticed her. She looked Molly up and down, “Who is this woman? Why is she in the Smith house?

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Molly was scrutinized by several people. Her face was full of discomfort, and her movements were cra mped and shy, “Stella invited me to look after Mrs. Smith.”

“To look after you?” Alice asked Cynthia.

Cynthia shook her head. She pointed at Mrs. Lewis, “No. Alston invited Mrs. Lewis to look after me.”

Alice said, “She seems not tough. She is the type of daughter–in–law my aunt likes.”

Helen sneered, “I don’t think so. You heard her words just now. She was bullying Cynthia!”

Sure enough, women knew women better. Except for Greg, everyone present saw through Molly.

Molly was grieved, “I didn’t. I’m only a servant in this house. How dare I bully her? I feared she would be angry

with Stella, so I wanted to explain.”

“That’s enough!” Alice interrupted her impatiently, “Alston is not here, so don’t put on such a pitiful look.”

“You guys are too disrespectful.” Molly stared at them angrily, “Although I am just a little nutritionist, you can’t

insult me like that.”

Helen laughed, “Cut it. There’s no prince, and you are not Cinderella.”

Molly was so angry that she trembled all over, tears streaming down her face. Finally, she glanced at the

full of grievances, covered her face and ran out.

“Just leave like this?” Alice was a little confused, “I haven’t really started yet. I was expecting more.”

Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief, “Finally! I was so annoyed when I saw her face for the first time yesterd of passion when she saw Alston.”

“What are you worried about? My cousin won’t like her. She is not his type.”

She looked at the breakfast and was a little hungry.

Mrs. Lewis brought out more breakfast, and they talked while eating.

Cynthia sighed, “I’m not worried. I just think it’s ridiculous. My mother–in– law introduced a young woman to

my husband when I’m pregnant. It’s absurd. No one is like her.”

Alice looked at her with sympathy, “She was always like that since she was a child. My grandparents suf

a lot because of her. She is getting crazier as she gets older.”

They talked and complained. Cynthia glanced at Helen and found out she was poking the eggs. She seemed worried about something. It was unusual.

Alice and Helen stayed with her all morning. After Alice left at lunchtime, Cynthia asked Helen, “What ha and Dylan?”