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

The father stretched out his

He said with a gentle voice, “Let me hold him. This

recently. Your

over the child to him,

and watched the

felt a sense of loss. Here

could babble and say some

missed their growth.

Bill hadn’t found

over Jadney City. Bill said he planned

nearby cities.

sighed and felt a little depressed.

such a high cliff and would be

treated in time…

her head and wanted to dispel all those

about it anymore. The

worried she was.

bustling street and stepped toward the

house. The Smith family was not very far from

it was far away

beautiful and the air was fresh, which was

suitable for living.

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

extremely quiet. Cynthia felt she could

of

small alley, Cynthia wanted

blood. She frowned and looked carefully

the alley, she paused

intense. She also vaguely heard a

Cynthia hesitated for a long time. She was afraid it might

there rashly, what if she got into

another muffled groan in the dark alley. Cynthia

it further. Judging from

might be seriously injured. Even if he wanted to

strength at all.

hesitate any

stronger. She wore low–heeled

she was, she still made a rattling

the ground.

more nervous she felt. The alley

black figure curled up on the

was breathing heavily.

She asked softly, “Are… are

the man tensed up and looked at her warily.

his voice. She

but he couldn’t even get up due to the injury.

“I’m just passing by. I

Do you

do it!” The man stopped her immediately. Because he was

wound seemed to be

his voice became

Cynthia thought he might have something to hide so

hospital. But from the sound of exhaling, he

hurriedly ran out of

the sound of footsteps. The light in

scary,

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

heavy. It was already too late now. No

He was in

was his destiny. If he made it, he

on those people.