Chapter 1015 Cinderella's Stepmother Strategy 17
Looking at Cyril's eyes, Asi felt inexplicably flustered and didn't understand why.
Cyril looked at his stepmother in the moonlight, whom he had never once looked at.
It was indeed her appearance, but the eyes that used to reveal disgust and hatred when looking at him were now as pure as a spring.
I just felt the cool spring water slowly flowing into my heart, and my panicked heart suddenly calmed down.
For the first time, Cyril didn't look away.
He remembered that when he was a child, he really disliked his stepmother.
He kicked her secretly, and the woman in front of him suddenly fell down, and went to complain to her father.
How come... I suddenly have so much strength?
"You... stop looking at me."
Asi felt uneasy when he looked at her.
He lowered his head, but his cheeks turned red.
Cyril frowned. He had to admit that seeing his stepmother blushing in front of him... he felt a little disgusted.
But when he met those eyes, his heart began to beat rapidly.
That's strange.
"Why doesn't mother ask who is taking care of those two people?"
Asi raised his head.
"No need to ask, I know it was you who came to beat us."
Cyrillic:"……"
He thought that she would not say it so bluntly after driving that group of people away, but why was it different from what he expected?
As soon as Ah Si saw his puzzled expression, he subconsciously comforted him, "Don't worry, I won't punish you..."
[Ahem.]
"Since you did it, you must be punished. Go back to your room and wait. Tomorrow I will... teach you a lesson!"
After she finished speaking, she glared at the boy in front of her in pretended anger.
A fierce tone.
For some reason, the corners of Cyril's lips curled up quietly.
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The next day, Asi woke up early.
Standing on the stairs, she looked at Cyril who was looking up at her.
I couldn't help but yawn.
Tears hung at the corners of her eyes, and she rubbed them gently.
I opened my eyes but couldn't see Cyril clearly in front of me.
Just open your mouth.
"You're so ugly."
Cyrillic:"……"
[……]
[Can’t you just change the sentence?]
"What's wrong? Isn't calling someone ugly humiliating?"
"You can't keep saying that! Why not try something a little fresher?"
Ah Si puffed up his cheeks: "No, that's all you can say!"
After she finished speaking, she never spoke again.
He walked past Cyril indifferently, went to his daughters' room, called Julianne, and went outside to supervise her running.
Cyril, however, glanced at Asi and accepted it indifferently.
After all, she tells me I'm ugly almost every morning.
But the occasional dazed look in her eyes made Cyril realize that he was not ugly at all.
Early in the morning.
As was lazily sitting on a lounge chair outside, basking in the morning sun, with Julian jumping around beside him.
There was a man hiding at the door.
He is tall but has dark skin, and it is obvious that he has been outside all year round.
And judging by the clothes he's wearing, he looks poor.
This was the first impression that came to Asi's mind, no, it was Betty.
Her current thinking is somewhat remnant of Betty's consciousness.
Realizing that he actually thought that way about this stranger, Asi pinched himself quietly.
Not at all.
She looked at the tall, dark man at the door, but the man quickly looked away when he caught her sight.
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