My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols 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 thisdy to take care of me?”
Greg
nodded and introduced Mrs. Lewis to her. He was excited to see Cynthiaing down. He hurried over
to help her, “Please slow down.”
Cynthiaughed, “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 Ste and Molly came out. Ste was ca
rrying her bag, looking like she was about to leave. Molly followed her, like a pet.
She only nced at it, then lowered her head and finished her meal.
Ste 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?”
Ste panicked, and then she was full of embarrassment. She indeed had a date with re. Cynthia ju
st got
to the point.
She red at Cynthia and left quickly.
Molly returned to the living room and heard Greg exin 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, Ste di
dn’t mean bad just now. She just liked me…”
Cynthia gave a cold snort. She meant Ste 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 helpughing.
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 toe over.” Helen touched her bel
ly,
“Such a nice husband,”
Cynthia patted her hand and said, “Dn 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?
I’ve never seen her before.”
Molly was scrutinized by several people. Her face was full of difort, and her movements were cra
mped and shy, “Ste 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–inw 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.
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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 Ste, so I wanted to exin.”
“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.”
Helenughed, “Cut it. There’s no prince, and you are not Cindere.”
Molly was so angry that she trembled all over, tears streaming down her face. Finally, she nced 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 andined. Cynthia nced 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 Dn?”