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 his hands and took

“Let me hold him. This chubby gained a

Your

over the child to him, she squeezed her

watched the father

Looking at this, Cynthia felt a sense of loss. Here two

babble and say some

missed their growth.

hadn’t found Alston, nor any news

searched all over Jadney City. Bill said he planned

nearby cities.

felt a little depressed. She

from such a high cliff

treated in time…

She shook her head and wanted

anymore. The more she thought about it,

worried she was.

through a bustling street

family was not very

far away from the noise of the

the air was

suitable for living.

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

extremely quiet. Cynthia felt

of

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

and

alley, she paused her

also vaguely heard

long time. She was afraid it might be

she went there rashly, what if she got

groan in the dark alley. Cynthia sighed

think about it further. Judging from

if

strength at all.

this, Cynthia didn’t hesitate any longer. She

smell of blood became stronger. She

she still made a rattling sound

the ground.

The closer she went in, the more nervous

black figure curled up on the ground. It looked

was breathing heavily.

She asked softly,

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

hear the tension in his

even get up due to the injury. So Cynthia relaxed all

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

you seriously injured? Do you need me

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

he might move violently and the wound seemed to be split

and his

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

But from the sound of exhaling, he was not in

hurriedly ran out of

the sound of footsteps. The light in his eyes

scary, so

bleed again. He lay on the

heavy. It was already too late now.

to rescue him. He was in despair and

was his destiny. If he made it, he must

on those people.