My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 211 Different Ways

Along the way, Cynthia watched out of the window, looking at the scenery along the road with curiosity and amazement.

Compared with the solemn vibe of Jadney City, Coast City was more fashionable and prosperous. The variety of styles and mix of Eastern and Western cultures in the architecture was dazzling.

Keller was also watching the view out of the window. Her big eyes were very beautiful. She screamed happily, stood on Lorenz's lap, and kicked excitedly as if she wanted to jump up.

Seeing their identical movements and expressions, Lorenz felt unbelievable. They were the only two girls in the Green family those years, and they were so adorable.

Soon they arrived. Lorenz hugged Keller, and brought Cynthia to the largest shopping mall in Coast City.

There were a lot of people in the mall, all kinds of people coming and going, all dressed in fashion and with elaborate make-up. Cynthia was dressed in a little white dress, and wore only light make-up, but she looked dainty and beautiful. Because she had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, she became more of a pure fairy air. Just standing in the lobby on the first floor, she would attract a lot of attention.

In the materialistic world, that kind of pure, delicate, and beautiful girl was rare. In addition, she didn't pretend to be pure, and the tenderness in her eyes was even more touching.

Some men were waiting around her and couldn't help but want to hit on her.

At that time, Lorenz came over with Keller in his arms, smiled, and said to Cynthia, "Let's go upstairs, to the third floor."

After speaking, he glanced at the men around her who were about to move and guarded Cynthia behind him.

He was handsome, wearing a neat suit, with an abstinent and dignified aura. He looked like the dandy of a big family. Those men could only give up and dare not come forward, feeling a little pity. They thought, "She looks so young. I didn't expect her to be married already and even have a child."

Keller had never seen so many people since she was born, looking around excitedly, putting her arms around Lorenz's neck.

Lorenz was fond of the only two girls in the Green family. Whenever Cynthia took a second look at something, he bought it at once without a word. Every time she changed into something, he nodded, said it was beautiful, and he would buy it.

After Cynthia shopped around, she bought not only lots of clothes for herself, but also lots of cute baby clothes for Keller. Keller was about Desmond's size, and Cynthia bought two sets each time. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and watched Lorenz still picking the skirt, putting it on her, and never got tired of dressing her up like a doll.

Cynthia understood that the whole Green family was fond of daughters, and would be glad to have the girl in the family.

After paying, he told them to deliver the goods to the Greens' house. Just as he was leaving the store, his phone rang. He was taken aback when he saw it. It was someone from the company calling Seeing his serious expression, Cynthia knew that he had business to do, and took Keller from his arms. "Go and do your work. I will shop with Keller and wait for you on this floor. When you're done with your work, call me."

Lorenz hesitated for a moment, feeling uneasy about leaving her here alone, but his phone kept ringing. It must be something urgent. He had no choice but to leave Cynthia there.

*Just stay on this floor. Don't run around. If you are hungry or thirsty, go to the rest area upstairs and wait for me. Don't talk to strangers."

Cynthia was a little amused at his nagging. "I'm not a child, so I won't be abducted."

Lorenz faltered. Cynthia had been ill for the past few days and looked petite and weak, which made him even more worried.

Having said that, he took out a black card and handed it to her. "Buy what you like with this Centurion Card."

After speaking, he took his mobile phone and left in a hurry.

Cynthia wandered around with Keller in her arms. She was so much easier without Lorenz to bother her.

She walked into a store with the baby in her arms. Several female shop assistants stood behind the counter. They cheered when they saw a customer walk in. At the sight of a woman carrying a baby, the shop assistants were disappointed and retreated behind the counter, whispering.

Cynthia did not mind their attitude. She walked around the store with her baby in her arms and only realized it was a Hermes specialty store when she saw the logo on the bag.

The lighting in the store was beautiful, making the bags look very high-end.

Cynthia looked at it, and Keller in her arms was also very interested. She liked things with glistening and bright colors.

Her eyes lit up. She pointed in one direction, and patted her arm, asking her mother to take her there.

Cynthia followed her gaze, and there, on the counter, was a house-like bag, very pretty, of a peculiar design, lively and lovely.

She hugged Keller and walked closer, thinking it was very cute. Keller also stared at it, as if she liked it very much. She raised her hand high, wanting to touch it..

Cynthia made up her mind to buy that bag for her daughter and was about to call the clerk over.

There was a loud shriek from behind. Keller started and shivered. She put her arms around Cynthia's neck, and he nestled into her arms, shivering. She was on the verge of tears, and looked pitiful. Cynthia shook her, coaxed her in a low voice, frowned, and looked at the female clerk behind her. "What are you calling!"

"You can't touch this bag!" The shop assistant was domineering, listening to Cynthia's accent and looking her up and down with disdain.

The clerk thought, "Although her clothes seemed to be of good quality and the design was unique, they were not big brands. Her shoes didn't look like well-known brands. She was coaxing her baby in her arms, and looked like just an ordinary housewife."

Knowing that she was not an influencer and that she did not seem to have much money, the clerk looked at her with relief. "Miss, this bag is not allowed to be touched. If you make it dirty, you cannot afford to pay for it. And the child in your arms just touched it with her dirty hands."

A gleam of coldness flashed in Cynthia's eyes. She stared at the chubby hands of the baby in her arms. They were very clean, not as dirty as she said.

She thought that the clerk's arrogant attitude was annoying.

Cynthia remembered that long ago, when she went shopping with Helen, she had met Jane, and her good feelings had been ruined by the same haughty attitude of the shop assistants.

She thought, "There are always some people in this world who treat different people in different ways."

As she looked into her eyes just now, Cynthia could tell that the clerk thought she was not wearing a well-known brand and was therefore poor.

She felt a little funny. Apart from well-known brands, the clothes prepared by the Green family were also designed by their private designers. It just so happened that the suit she was wearing was not of any brand. That clerk then thought she couldn't afford to buy anything and didn't have much money.

Cynthia calmed down, and while coaxing the baby, she spoke to the clerk with a smile,

"Sorry, there is no sign in your store, saying that this bag cannot be touched, and you put it in such a conspicuous place. There are a lot of people who come into the store every day, and they may have touched it by mistake. Since it is so precious, why not put it somewhere out of reach."

The female clerk looked uncomfortable. The bag was supposed to be put away, but she had just gone out to answer a phone call and left it there. It was her mistake.

But she would not admit it, looked up, and said with disdain in her eyes, "Where did you come from? Do you

house-like bag to be released. There are only 20 pieces in the world, not know the bag? This is the latest no and the price is 40,000. You can only buy it for 1,600,000. We only got one in our store, which is for regular customers."

As she said that, she looked Cynthia up and down again, "Just like you, you can't even afford the most common and cheapest bag in our store."

Her voice was insolent and proud, and the female shop assistant next to her patted her and thought, "Her temperament is too outstanding. She just stood there, but I could sense an air of extravagance. Although her clothes were indeed some brands that I had never seen before, I shouldn't mess with her if I don't know who she is."

The arrogant clerk not only did not appreciate it but glared at her. "Could I be wrong? How can someone like her afford it?"

As soon as she said that, Cynthia raised her eyebrows 'Isn't it just 40,000? Sorry, wrap it up for me.

The clerk froze. Her eyes were flustered. She didn't expect that she could afford it.

"Sorry, you need to pay another 1,600,000..."

Cynthia raised the Centurion Card in her hand. "Can I pay with this card?"