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.”

mother was hospitalized, Alex regretted

to teach Alex a lesson. He mentioned this to Cynthia later and

her Jakson’s photo.

time, Alston said that Jakson rose

and ruthless. He even warned her not to get too close

she met

Cynthia looked at Jakson’s perfectly bandaged wound with fear and wondered

she got too close

When Jakson heard her name, he was stunned. The world was

person who saved him was

had a history but they

who loved him very much, but he had

wife looked like and had never paid attention to

would be the woman in front

frowned and pursed his thin lips tightly. He couldn’t tell

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

uncomfortable.

Jakson felt a sense of loss

Seeing Cynthia looking over, he quickly

said, “What a coincidence.

in the alley,

in. Otherwise, you will

If you

she said this, she realized the next words might

hurriedly stopped. “Sorry, I was a doctor before.

have to

very well!” He felt a little guilty when he said the

know each other and they were even wary

“But

this kind of thing in the future. It’s getting

in dark alleys. Women are

Jakson said seriously.

hurriedly. “Right. It’s dangerous. I

anymore.”

care about these things in a dark

a heavy heart today. The sound of gasping inside

being injured and

uncomfortable and throbbing in pain. That

she walked

lying on the ground. His

could tell he exercised regularly.

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

his wound got better

wound. Since it was

moved his body.

cold on the ground. Let me help you

you home.”

Cynthia squatted down beside him and asked in a

and pursed his lips in

told her not to take risks and now she proposed to

really know what

his mind but didn’t say it. He

he knew she was Alston’s wife, her warmth made

to get closer.

longed for this kind of warmth for twenty–eight years, but

encountered it before.

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

pointed to the wound on his

The front district?

Cynthia thought about the location. It was a high–grade

back to her family. So she decided

I’ll

she spoke, she supported Jakson to stand up. His leg was not injured