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

He said with a gentle voice, “Let me

weight recently. Your arms must

mother handed over the

the father and

Looking at this, Cynthia felt a sense

over the floor and they could babble and say some

missed their growth.

Bill hadn’t found Alston, nor any news

Jadney City. Bill

nearby cities.

little depressed. She

such a high cliff and would be injured. If

treated in time…

head and wanted to dispel all those negative emotions.

to think about it anymore. The more she thought

worried she was.

bustling street and stepped toward the

house. The Smith family was not very far from

center while it was far away from

the air was fresh, which was

suitable for living.

the house, the car whistles in the city center gradually

extremely quiet. Cynthia felt she

of

a small alley, Cynthia wanted to walk

She frowned and looked

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

She also vaguely heard a small

a long time. She was

there rashly,

Soon there came another muffled groan in the dark alley.

further. Judging from his

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

strength at all.

Thinking of this, Cynthia didn’t hesitate any

blood became stronger.

how careful she was, she still made a rattling sound

the ground.

more nervous she felt. The alley

saw a black figure curled up on the ground. It looked like a tall man

was breathing heavily.

asked softly, “Are… are you

voice, the man tensed up and looked at her warily.

could hear the tension in his

he couldn’t even get up due to

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

you seriously injured? Do you

man stopped her immediately. Because he

he might move violently and the wound seemed

and his voice became

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

of exhaling, he was not in good condition.

hurriedly ran out of the

footsteps. The light in

think this was scary,

to bleed again. He lay on the

It was already too late now. No one

was in despair and

survive it, that was his destiny. If he made it, he must

on those people.