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.”

was hospitalized,

to teach Alex a lesson. He

her Jakson’s photo.

at the time, Alston said that Jakson rose up from the bottom.

ruthless. He even warned her

she met him

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

she got too close

Jakson heard her name, he was

who saved him was Alston’s

Alston had a history but they were just nodding acquaintances. He

had a wife who loved him very much, but he had never

like and had never paid attention to his

expect his wife would

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

felt sour and bitter, which was very strange and made

uncomfortable.

felt a sense of loss

quickly restrained the emotion in her

a

I was in the alley, I

came in. Otherwise, you will lie here

will deteriorate. If you lose too much

When she said this, she realized the next words

was a doctor

“It doesn’t matter. You don’t have to be so cautious. Alston and I…

felt a little guilty

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

“But

stop doing this kind of thing in the future.

many unknown dangers in dark alleys.

Jakson said seriously.

nodded hurriedly. “Right. It’s dangerous. I won’t

anymore.”

things in a dark place at night. She

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

Alston being injured and lying in a corner with

she would feel uncomfortable and throbbing in pain. That was

walked into this

lying on the ground. His complexion had recovered a

tell he exercised regularly. He

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

immune system, his wound got better

wound. Since it

moved his body.

“It’s too cold on the ground. Let me help you up. Where

you home.”

squatted down beside him

her almond eyes and pursed his lips in

now she proposed to send

really know

his mind but didn’t say

was Alston’s wife, her

to get closer.

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

encountered it before.

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

very far.” Jakson pointed to the wound

The front district?

thought about the location. It

the way back to her family.

I’ll help

Jakson to stand up. His

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