My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 267 An Old Friend

Cynthia looked very pretty and had exquisite features. Wearing a blazer, she

looked capable and gentle. She concentrated on dealing with the wound, which

made her even more appealing.

Her treatment was very professional like a real doctor. She quickly helped him

remove the fabric from the wound, disinfected the wound, and sprinkled

inflammation–relieving medicine. Then she wrapped it up with a medical

bandage and tied a bowknot skillfully.

After finishing everything, Cynthia had sweat on her forehead. She wiped off it

and smiled at the man on the ground. “I briefly dressed the wound. Although it

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can temporarily stop the bleeding, you should go to a hospital to re–bandage

the medicine and get a tetanus shot.”

When the man saw her looking over, he quickly averted his eyes and was afraid

to meet Cynthia’s eyes. “Okay, thank you.”

“It was nothing. It’s my duty to save people…” When she finished speaking, her

voice froze. She suddenly realized she was no longer a doctor.

The man noticed she was downcast. He frowned and changed the subject. “My

name is Jakson. How about you? When I recover, I will express my gratitude to

you!”

“Jakson?!” Cynthia exclaimed, which also shocked him.

“Yes. Anything wrong with that?” Jakson was a little embarrassed. He did have a

bad reputation in society, but most people didn’t know him. Did Cynthia hear his

name before?

Cynthia had been dealing with the wound and hadn’t noticed what he looked

like. She moved the flashlight up and looked at the man carefully with the faint

light.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was a little pale, but he was very

handsome. He had chiseled features and a pair of almond eyes. His eyes were

piercing which made people afraid to look straight at them. His nose was

prominent and his lips were thin.

He was quite good–looking but there was a ruthlessness in his face. Even if he

was seriously injured, that sternness was still frightening.

“So you are Jakson!” Surprise flashed in Cynthia’s eyes. “I’m Cynthia, Alston’s

wife. He mentioned you before.”

Cynthia’s mother was hospitalized, Alex regretted it. So Alston

teach Alex a lesson. He mentioned

her Jakson’s photo.

Alston said that Jakson

scheming and ruthless. He even warned her not to get

she met

at Jakson’s perfectly bandaged wound

too close

was stunned. The world was so small.

person who saved him

had a history but they were just

who loved him very much, but he

looked like and had never

would be

pursed his thin lips tightly. He couldn’t tell what his

now was. He felt sour and bitter, which was very strange and

uncomfortable.

She was already married. Jakson felt a sense of

looking over, he quickly restrained the emotion in her

said, “What a

was in the alley,

might be risky. Fortunately, I came in. Otherwise, you will lie here all night

will deteriorate. If you

she realized the next words might

stopped. “Sorry, I was a

doesn’t matter. You don’t have to be so cautious. Alston and

very well!” He felt a

He and Alston didn’t know each other and they were even wary

“But

kind of thing in the future.

dark alleys. Women are particularly

Jakson said seriously.

hurriedly. “Right. It’s

anymore.”

care about these things in a dark place at night. She

a heavy heart today. The sound of

she thought of Alston being injured and lying in a corner

saving him, she would feel uncomfortable

walked

still lying on the ground.

his face, Cynthia could tell he exercised regularly.

wide shoulders, a narrow waist, and six–pack abs. As he had a

wound got

Since it was wrapped, it wouldn’t worsen

moved his body.

Let me help you up. Where are you living?

you home.”

Cynthia squatted down beside him and asked in a low

Jakson looked at her almond eyes and pursed

her not to take risks and now she proposed

know

say it. He wanted to

was Alston’s wife,

to get closer.

kind of warmth for

encountered it before.

live in the front district. If it’s convenient, could you help me? I’m

far.” Jakson pointed to the wound

The front district?

about the location. It was a high–grade residential

the way back to her family. So she

I’ll help

Jakson to stand