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

gentle voice, “Let me

weight recently. Your arms must

the young mother handed over the child

the father and

Cynthia felt a sense of loss.

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

missed their growth.

by Bill hadn’t found Alston, nor any news about him. They

been searched all over Jadney City. Bill

nearby cities.

a little depressed. She was also not sure about

fell from such a high cliff

treated in time…

She shook her head and wanted to dispel all those

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

worried she was.

Cynthia walked through a bustling street and stepped toward

was not very far from the

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

environment around was beautiful and the air was fresh, which

suitable for living.

the car whistles in

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

sound of the

alley, Cynthia wanted to walk through quickly,

She frowned and looked carefully

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

became more intense. She also vaguely heard a

time. She was afraid it might

there rashly, what

came another muffled groan in the dark alley. Cynthia sighed

to think about it further. Judging from his groan

injured. Even if he wanted to

strength at all.

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

smell of blood became stronger.

careful she was, she still made a rattling

the ground.

The closer she went in, the more nervous she felt. The

curled up on

was breathing heavily.

She asked softly, “Are… are you

her voice, the man tensed up

tension in his

he couldn’t even get up due to

passing by. I

Do you need me to call an

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

the wound seemed

and his voice

might have something to hide so he couldn’t go

But from the sound of exhaling,

ran out of

of footsteps. The light

was scary,

He lay on the ground and

breath was heavy. It

was in despair and

his destiny. If he made

on those people.