Chapter 293 I Thought I Was Dreaming

Alston's eyes were full of sternness. He had seen the interaction between her and Cynthia in the past two days. Gigi always went up to provoke her. This kind of scheming was too obvious. She stirred up Cynthia's anger, made her misunderstand him and target her, and then pretended to be bullied and pitiful. So everyone blamed Cynthia. "You are talking nonsense." Gigi shouted angrily. Alston covered Cynthia's ears, "Quiet! You are waking her up!" "You!" Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held back and let them fall one by one. She was very used to showing her weakness, which made men feel bad. But it's a pity that Alston didn't buy it. He didn't bother to watch her pretending, turned around and carried Cynthia upstairs. "I'll ask Greg to put water in your room, so you can stay in there." Gigi froze. How could he just leave like this? She was crying, but he didn't care at all!