My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 267

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.”

When Cynthia’s mother was hospitalized, Alex

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

her Jakson’s photo.

at the time, Alston said that Jakson rose

He even warned her not to get too close

she met

Jakson’s perfectly bandaged wound

she got too

heard her name, he was stunned. The

saved him was Alston’s

history but they were just nodding

had a wife who loved him very

and had never paid

would be the woman

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

He felt sour and bitter, which was very

uncomfortable.

was already married. Jakson felt a sense of

looking over, he quickly restrained the emotion

a coincidence.

I was in the alley, I was

be risky. Fortunately, I came in. Otherwise,

will deteriorate. If you

she realized the next

stopped. “Sorry, I was a doctor before.

You don’t have to be so cautious. Alston

very well!” He felt a little guilty when he

know each other and they were even wary of each

“But

should stop doing this kind of thing in

dark alleys. Women are

Jakson said seriously.

“Right. It’s

anymore.”

usual, she wouldn’t care about these things in

heavy heart today. The sound of gasping inside made she think of

thought of Alston being injured and lying in

she would feel uncomfortable and throbbing in pain. That was

she walked into

on the ground. His complexion

Cynthia could tell he

waist, and

his wound got

Cynthia had checked the wound. Since it was wrapped, it wouldn’t worsen if

moved his body.

on the ground. Let me help you up. Where

you home.”

down beside him and asked

eyes and pursed his lips in

told her not to take risks and now she proposed to send a

know what a

in his mind but didn’t say it. He wanted to

was Alston’s wife, her warmth made

to get closer.

for this kind of warmth for

encountered it before.

the front district. If it’s convenient, could you

Jakson pointed to the wound

The front district?

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

her family. So she decided to send him

I’ll help you. Be

stand up. His leg was not injured

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