My Sleeping Beauty Husband

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

father stretched out

voice, “Let me hold him. This chubby

Your arms

mother handed over the child to

watched the father and

this, Cynthia felt a sense of loss. Here two babies were

they could babble and say some simple words.

missed their growth.

men sent by Bill hadn’t found Alston, nor any news

searched all over Jadney City. Bill said he planned

nearby cities.

and felt a little depressed. She was

high cliff and would be injured. If he couldn’t

treated in time…

shook her head and wanted to dispel all those negative

about it anymore. The more she thought about it, the

worried she was.

Cynthia walked through a bustling street and

Smith family was not very

far away from the

environment around was beautiful and the air was

suitable for living.

to the house, the car whistles in the city center gradually faded

quiet. Cynthia felt she could even hear

of

Cynthia wanted to walk through

She frowned and looked carefully

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

became more intense. She also vaguely heard a small

She was afraid it might be some

went there rashly, what if she got

Soon there came another muffled groan in

to think about it further. Judging

blood, he might be seriously injured. Even if he wanted to harm her, he had

strength at all.

didn’t hesitate any longer. She

smell of blood became stronger. She wore low–heeled

still made a rattling sound

the ground.

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

black figure curled up on the ground. It looked like

was breathing heavily.

She asked softly, “Are… are you

the man tensed up and looked at her warily. “Who are

his voice.

due to the

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

you seriously injured? Do you need

The man stopped her immediately. Because he

move violently and the wound seemed

his

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

of exhaling, he was not in

ran out

the sound of footsteps. The light

was scary, so she

He lay

sky. His breath was heavy. It was

him. He was

his destiny. If he made it, he

on those people.