My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 239 Who Am I?

Bill led people to search for three days at the bottom of the cliff. The whole mountain forest was searched, but they found nothing except for a few pieces of clothing.

When the news was sent back home, Cynthia sat on the sofa with the child in her arms and listened to it silently. After a long time, she said tiredly, “Let them all come back. Don’t look for him anymore!”

“Mrs. Smith!” Greg frowned.

Cynthia waved her hand to stop him from saying. She knew he died or got rescued. There would be no other way.

Since they couldn't find the body, he must have been rescued.

“Send people to secretly search for Alston all over the country. Don’t send out the news. Otherwise, Smith Group will be panicked and the enemy will take advantage of it.”

Greg nodded. Indeed, the top priority was to block the news. Although Alston’s disappearance would be known sooner or later, it was better to pretend to be normal.

“I will resign from the hospital, and please will send me the company’s files and documents, as well as the customers’ information.”

Greg was startled, “You?”

Cynthia hugged Desmond. Her delicate and beautiful face was full of determination, “I will help Alston run the company. Please go back to the company and help me!”

Greg used to be Alston’s father’s assistant and later assisted Alston. No one knew the company better than him. With his help, she would be able to keep the company.

Fearing that he would not agree, Cynthia added, “Don’t worry. I will quit the position when Alston comes back!”

Greg hurriedly said, “No, I don’t worry about it. You may not know that Alston made a statement that if something happens to him, the Smith Group and all the properties under his name will be yours.”

that Alston loved her enough, but she didn’t expect him to love her more than she imagined.

soon. If you delay for too long, I will take our babies to marry another man, let

small house, a pretty girl stared at the unconscious man on the

never seen such a stern and handsome man. Although he was in a and coma, he still carried an aura of

he still unconscious?” A middle-aged man

the man on the bed. He said in a low voice, “Should we

She had a premonition that if she sent him to the hospital, she might never have the chance to see him

not an ordinary person. If he could help them, their life

Gigi couldn't

couldn't protect himself now. If his enemies see us, how could we escape?” She looked

small scratches. The injuries on

sat back on the bed and looked at Alston

with this man? It’s not bad if he wakes up and

in good health. It’s good that Gigi can have

out, the man on the bed suddenly moved his eyelids and muttered in

and shouted excitedly, “Dad, he’s

middle-aged man hurried over and heard

What was

sat up

his head, and his face full of pain. He was more handsome when he was awake. His eyes were deep, with a sense of majesty. The

lips and said nervously, “This is Yoland Village. We saved you from

What is

frowned, trying to recall his memory, but his brain hurt like being pricked by tens of

I? What's my