Chapter 117 Thank You for Liking Me It was past eleven oâclock at night. Cynthia fell asleep very early because of her pregnancy. Alston hugged her and was about to kiss her little face when someone was slapping the bedroom door loudly. His face turned dark, subconsciously covering Cynthiaâs ears.
Cynthia just fell asleep not long ago. Her sleep was light, so she was woken up. She opened her eyes in a daze. âWhatâs wrong?
What happened?â
Alston controlled the anger and said softly, âYou lie down. Iâll go and have a look!â
It was late at night. Everyone in the Smithâs house knew Cynthia was pregnant and slept lightly. As long as she was asleep, no one dared to go up to the second floor except for Stella!
Alston opened the door with a dark face. Outside, Stella raised her hand and was to continue. She immediately stopped when she saw Alston.
âWhy do you knock on the door in the middle of the night? Donât you know Cynthia is pregnant and needs enough sleep?â
Alston hated Stella to the extreme. Ever since he knew she had drugged Cynthia, he lost the last ounce of affection for her. He kept her in the Smith family for her familyâs sake. If she dared to endanger Cynthia, he would drive her out.
He had to drive Stella away even if it would ruin his reputation.
Stella was in a rage and couldnât see the deep meaning in Alstonâs eyes at all. Cynthia was not out, so she immediately shouted, âWhere is Cynthia? Get her out! Iâve never seen a narrow-minded person like her. She doesnât have the slightest tolerance for others and even drove away my man!â
Alston knew that she probably had known that Molly had left, and she thought it was Cynthia who drove him away.
âI drove her away.â Alston coldly interrupted her cursing.
Stella was stunned, with her voice stuck in her throat, and she looked at Alston in surprise. âIt was you?
Impossible!â
She knew that Alston never wasted time on such trivial matters. Cynthia must have felt Mollyâs threat and driven her away while she was not at home..
âDonât defend Cynthia. I know she doesnât like me and the one I brought home. But Molly was here to take care of me. I didnât ask Cynthia to pay a penny. Why did she drive away my man?â
Then Cynthia came over in soft pajamas and stood beside Alston, looking small. She asked softly, âAlston, is she a punisher now?â
âWhy did you come out? I can take care of it!â Alston touched her finger and was relieved to feel it was warm.
Looking at them showing affection as if no one else was around, Stella got angry. With a ferocious face, she rushed towards Cynthia, trying to grab her by the shoulder.
Cynthia took two steps back. Alston was quick to push Stella out of the room.
Stella fell back a few steps to stabilize her figure and looked at Alston in disbelief. âYou. Iâm your mother, and you pushed me for this b*tch!*
Alston stared at Stella with a warning in his eyes. âWhat did you call her?â
Stella pursed her lips. Even though she was dissatisfied, she didnât dare to say that word again.
âJust talk. Keep your hands to yourself. If you dare to hurt Cynthia and the child in her belly, I will never let you go!â
Stellaâs eyes were red with anger, but she stood obediently outside the door, only staring at Cynthia fiercely with her eyes. âWhy did you do that? You make me embarrassed to drive away the one I brought. Iâm still alive.
You are so anxious to be the hostess of the Smith family. Now you dare to drive away the person I hired. Are you going to drive me away next time!â
Hearing her hoarse questioning, Cynthia was stunned for a second, then sneered. âYes. If you werenât Alstonâs biological mother, I would have kicked you out a long time ago.â
âYou finally said what was in your heart.â Looking at Alston, Stella was angry but laughed and said, âThis is your good wife. She actually wants to drive me away. She has no filial piety at all as a daughter-in-law. She would get drowned in ancient times.â
âGet drowned?â Cynthiaâs eyes were cold. She pushed Alston away, walked up to Stella, and stared at her.
âYou want me to get drowned just because I want to kick you out. What about everything you did to me? Itâs never enough even if you die 100 times.â
Stella was frightened by her cold eyes and said, âWhat nonsense are you talking about? I didnât do anything!â
âYou are Alstonâs mother. When I first came here, I really wanted to treat you well. But you targeted me everywhere, gave me sterilization drugs, and took a woman home while I was pregnant. What do you want? I have never seen a mother-in-law who would take the initiative to find a woman for her son while her daughter-in-law is pregnant. Everything you did made me extremely disgusted. Although you are Alstonâs mother, I have put up with a lot from you.â
Cynthia said slowly and clearly. She was getting agitated as she spoke, staring at Stella viciously with red eyes.
âMolly was nothing. You made an excuse to bring her in to take care of you, and Alston was not interested in her. So I thought she wouldnât make any waves, and allowed her to stay. But she violated my bottom line to break my most beloved thing. I kicked her out because she made mistakes first.â
Stella realized why Cynthia drove Molly away. She felt a little guilty but kept saying, âShe just needs to pay for whatever she broke. Why do you drive her away?â
Alston said in a deep voice, âItâs not expensive. They only paid a few million.â
Stella froze and couldnât say anything. All her own was far enough millions of dollars. Molly had indeed made a big mistake.
âThen you should inform me. After all, you drove away my man!â
Cynthia sneered. âI didnât drive her away. She cried out for quitting.â
âYouâre talking nonsense!â Stella glanced at her. âHow could Molly quit since is very interested in Alston?â she thought.
Cynthia raised her chin. âThen call her to ask.â
Stella frowned and took out her mobile phone to call Molly. As soon as she connected, a small panicked cry came from the opposite side, âAuntie, donât call me anymore. I wonât go back home even if I die.â
Then Molly hung up.
Stella was stunned when she hung up. She felt Mollyâs avoidance.
âHow was she? Did she still want to be back?â
Cynthia snorted coldly and asked.
Stellaâs face was blanched and livid. She glanced at Cynthia and went downstairs in despair.
She heard Alstonâs deep and cold voice just stepping on the stairs. âGreg, ask someone to install a door on the second floor tomorrow. No irrelevant people.â
Stella almost stepped on the ground. She held onto the stairs, and looked back, just in time to see Alston slamming the door to close.
Cynthia laid on the bed angrily, cast a sidelong glance at Alston, and pouted her tiny mouth, âIf I didnât like you so much, I would definitely divorce you because of your mother.â
Alstonâs eyes turned cold. He jumped onto the bed, rubbed her whole body into his arms, and kissed her tender lips fiercely. âDonât you dare to say divorce!â
Cynthia snorted coldly, buried her head in his arms, and remained silent.
Alston stroked her long hair with his fingers and looked at the ceiling, with his eyes full of chills. âDonât worry.
I will take care of everything as soon as possible, and find a chance to separate her from the Smith family.
You will never be bullied by her.â
âYou do what you say!â Cynthia raised her head with her almond eyes sparkling with excitement.
Alston couldnât hold back and carefully kissed her eyelid lightly, saying in a doting voice, âWhen did I ever break my promise!â
Only then did Cynthia nestle into his arms with satisfaction and fall asleep shortly after.
Alston looked at her delicate and pretty face with unbelievably soft eyes and whispered in her ear. âCynthia, thank you for liking me!â
Cynthia made a small move. Alston looked again and found that she was sleeping soundly like a piglet again, but her ears were slowly turning red.