My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 266



My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 266

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 266


Chapter 266 The Injured Man


“Raglan?” Raglan felt the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it for a


while, she finally came up with this person in her mind.


It was a man whose side face resembled Alston.


Cynthia didn’t ask why Hulda was looking for this person. She just nodded.


“Okay, I’ll let you know when I find him. Let me send you home.”


A few days later, Clare and Ivan were sentenced to a total of fifteen years in


prison for tax evasion, bribery, and multiple crimes.


The dice was cast. Even if they felt regretful, the time wouldn’t go back.


Enter title…


Cynthia finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing her face was full of exhaustion,


Lloyd persuaded, “Mrs. Smith, everything is settled now. Go home and rest for a


few days. I’ll be there. Don’t worry.”


Lloyd was right. The particular concern had been resolved. Everyone had


witnessed the fate of the Tansy Group and they wouldn’t despise Cynthia


anymore. They were all well–behaved as they were afraid Cynthia would fire


them if they did something wrong.


“Alright. I’ll go back after reading these two documents.”


Seeing she had made up her mind, Lloyd stopped persuading her and returned


to his work desk.


Cynthia continued to study the documents with her head down. To know the


Smith Group’s situation as soon as possible, Greg crammed a lot into her. But


she still had to rely on herself for most of them.


It was ten o’clock in the evening when she finished going through the


documents. It was already dark when she left the company.


It was not midsummer yet. The night was still a bit cold. With the cool wind


outside, Cynthia let out a sigh and dispelled the tiredness all day.


It was very late now. Her children should be asleep. Cynthia looked at the dark


sky and didn’t let the driver pick her up. She planned to stroll toward home


alone.


For a metropolitan city, although it was very late, Jadney City was still bustling.


Looking at the brightly lit outside, Cynthia crossed her arms and watched people


coming and going with a smile.


A family of three walked by her. As it was late, the child in the mother’s arms


looked drowsy. The father stretched out his hands and took the child carefully.


He said with a gentle voice, “Let me hold him. This chubby gained a lot of


weight recently. Your arms must be numb!”


After the young mother handed over the child to him, she squeezed her sore


arm and watched the father and son happily.


Looking at this, Cynthia felt a sense of loss. Here two babies were crawling all


over the floor and they could babble and say some simple words. But Alston


missed their growth.


The men sent by Bill hadn’t found Alston, nor any news about him. They had


been searched all over Jadney City. Bill said he planned to send some men to


nearby cities.


Cynthia sighed and felt a little depressed. She was also not sure about the


situation. Alston fell from such a high cliff and would be injured. If he couldn’t be


treated in time…


She shook her head and wanted to dispel all those negative emotions. She


didn’t dare to think about it anymore. The more she thought about it, the more


worried she was.


Cynthia walked through a bustling street and stepped toward the Smith family’s


house. The Smith family was not very far from the company. It was located in


the city center while it was far away from the noise of the city center. The


environment around was beautiful and the air was fresh, which was very


suitable for living.


The closer to the house, the car whistles in the city center gradually faded away


and the surroundings were extremely quiet. Cynthia felt she could even hear the


sound of the wind blowing.


When passing by a small alley, Cynthia wanted to walk through quickly, but she


smelled blood. She frowned and looked carefully at the dark alley.


Standing at the entrance of the alley, she paused her steps. The smell of blood


became more intense. She also vaguely heard a small but restrained gasp.


Cynthia hesitated for a long time. She was afraid it might be some gang inside.


If she went there rashly, what if she got into trouble?


Soon there came another muffled groan in the dark alley. Cynthia sighed and


didn’t want to think about it further. Judging from his groan and the smell of


blood, he might be seriously injured. Even if he wanted to harm her, he had no


strength at all.


Thinking of this, Cynthia didn’t hesitate any longer. She walked in cautiously and


the smell of blood became stronger. She wore low–heeled shoes today. No


matter how careful she was, she still made a rattling sound when stepping on


the ground.


The closer she went in, the more nervous she felt. The alley was dark. Cynthia


vaguely saw a black figure curled up on the ground. It looked like a tall man who


was breathing heavily.


She asked softly, “Are… are you okay?”


Hearing her voice, the man tensed up and looked at her warily. “Who are you?”


Cynthia could hear the tension in his voice. She knew he wanted to defend


himself, but he couldn’t even get up due to the injury. So Cynthia relaxed all of a


sudden. She asked, “I’m just passing by. I come into this alley because I smell


blood. Are you seriously injured? Do you need me to call an ambulance?”


“No. Don’t do it!” The man stopped her immediately. Because he was anxious,


he might move violently and the wound seemed to be split open. He gasped


and his voice became weaker.


Cynthia thought he might have something to hide so he couldn’t go to the


hospital. But from the sound of exhaling, he was not in good condition. So


Cynthia hurriedly ran out of the alley.


The man heard the sound of footsteps. The light in his eyes went out. She must


think this was scary, so she left him.


The wound began to bleed again. He lay on the ground and looked up at the


starry sky. His breath was heavy. It was already too late now. No one would


come to rescue him. He was in despair and forgave to struggle.


If he couldn’t survive it, that was his destiny. If he made it, he must take revenge


on those people.


There was a fierce light in the man’s eyes. He closed his eyes for a long time


and waited quietly.


Within a few minutes, he opened his eyes quickly again and looked at the


entrance of the alley. After a while, the sound of footsteps came again as if it


was knocking on his heart, making his heart beat along with it.


That woman was back!


A secret joy welled up in his heart. This feeling was strange and even scared


him a little, but it didn’t feel bad.


Cynthia was carrying a large bag of medicines and panting quickly. “Sorry, I just


went to the pharmacy next to it. Fortunately, it’s still open. I bought some


medicine and bandages to stop the bleeding. Let me patch you up.”


Hearing the crisp and sweet voice, the man’s throat seemed to be blocked. He


said after a long time, “Thank you.”


“The alley is too dark. I’ll turn on the flashlight of my phone. Otherwise, I won’t


be able to see it. Is that okay?”


The man replied in a low voice, “Okay!”


His voice sounded hoarse and bitter.


Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief. She was still worried he wouldn’t agree as he


didn’t want her to see his face. She was not sure about the injury and was afraid


to worsen it.


The flashlight was turned on, which illuminated the small alley with warm light.


The man seemed to be unaccustomed to the light. He blocked his eyes with his


fingers and gently put down his hands after a while.


With the light, they both saw each other’s face clearly.


Cynthia glanced at him. The man was wearing black clothes. The injury was on


his abdomen. As the color of the clothes was too dark, Cynthia only saw two


wet spots, which should be the injured part.


“I’ll help you take off your clothes. It’s easier to apply the medicine.” Cynthia


asked for his opinion before making a move.


The man looked at her seriously and pursed his dry lips. “Alright.”


Then Cynthia carefully removed his clothes bit by bit. The fabric of his black


shirt was stuck to the wound. When she removed it, the man shook violently


and wailed in pain.


“Does it hurt? I’ll be gentle!” Seeing his reaction, Cynthia recalled how she


cleaned Alston’s wound in Coast


City before. Her movements became gentler, and her voice was unbelievably


soft.


Hearing her voice, the man seemed to feel the pain ease a bit. His cold eyes


showed tenderness, and he cautiously looked at Cynthia a few times. Seeing


her focusing on dealing with the wound, he stared at her longer.


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