Chapter 389

Except for Gladys’s room, everything was pink and tender. Alston hadn’t thought much about it before, but now, looking around, he noticed the curtains in the living room, the bedside lamps in the master bedroom, and the agarwood desk in the study. All these items perfectly matched his aesthetic preferences. At first, he noticed the desk and assumed Cecilia had intentionally decorated to cater to his taste, hoping he would visit more often. But it wasn't the case. Perhaps Cecilia just wanted to live harmoniously with him, so she decorated the house according to his preferences. However, in their three years of marriage, he hadn’t come back enough times to count on both hands. If it wasn’t out of love, how could Cecilia know his preferences so well? Gladys had been in a car accident, and Cecilia hated him to the core, never willing to tell him what had happened before. But Alston didn’t want to be kept in the dark. Since Cecilia loved him, he didn’t believe she hadn't thought of telling