My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 273 Bad Woman

Desmond summed up what happened just now.

Lorenz has such a panic fear after hearing what Desmond said. It brought him

out in a cold sweat.

Keller was angry and said in a huff, “You are talking nonsense. He is good–

looking, how could he be a bad guy? I like him very much. He looks similar to

Desmond, so he is good man.”

Lorenz didn’t notice anything unusual. Alston had been missing for three years.

Cynthia seldom mentioned him in the past three years. For fear she felt sad,

Greg had picked up Alston’s photos and other personal

belongings. There seemed to be no trace of Alston in the house.

They had already given up trying to find Alston. If Alston was alive, he would

find him. But he didn’t come back. It was likely that something happened to him.

So Lorenz didn’t think of this person for a while.

He looked at Keller and squeezed her plump cheeks. “Remember, don’t trust

strangers. There are many good–looking bad people in this world. They deceive

you and steal you with their looks.”

Keller listened with fear in her eyes. Lorenz was satisfied with her reaction. He

told her this, so that she wouldn’t be deceived by a handsome boy when she

grew up.

“But there are so many good–looking guys around Keller. Besides me, such as

Cain, Dylan, Jakson, Lucien, and her brother, are all impeccable. Therefore, her

chance of being cheated by a handsome guy is very small.” Lorenz thought.

Cynthia came out of the toilet. She was on her period, and she was not feeling

well. She was about to leave

when she heard a commotion ahead of her.

Many people ran that way.

She didn’t have time to join in the fun, and for fear of her children’s anxiety, she

stepped out of the way. Just as she was about to leave, she heard two passing

girls talking.

“What happened up front?”

“I heard that a pregnant woman was hit. She held that man and cried out in

pain.”

Cynthia was frozen, and she turned around. Although she was no longer a

gynecologist, saving people seemed to be engraved in her bones and would

never be erased.

She was petite, and soon pushed her way through the gaps of the crowd.

Before reaching the woman, she heard a woman exaggeratedly yelling in pain.

I fell down just now. I

five months pregnant. If something happens, you’ll

hurts. I

panicked voice, “I was

really sorry. How

give you

think I’m short of money?

get the

catch a flight. Can you give me

information? I’ll call you a doctor

don’t think there’s anything wrong

Are you

said this, the woman screamed, “What? Look

What did this man say? He knocked down a

me of blackmailing him! Look at my

could I defraud

There was getting more and more chaotic. Cynthia

situation.

small belly was sitting on the ground. She

with one hand, and pulled the sleeve of a middle–aged man with the

a pained and unfriendly look on

if he was on a

pulled, and his

of anxiety

woman’s painful expression didn’t seem to

squatted beside the woman,

with a solemn expression. “I’m

and keep the air flowing. She has some

this, they

the pregnant woman, they would not be able

Cynthia held the woman’s hand with

rhythm.

your pain.”

eyes. Her

she was a professional, so

“Inhale!”

“Exhale!”

“Inhale!”

“Exhale!”

didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt

had

much.” Looking at the woman

beside her, her face full

gratitude.

examining her belly. Her long fell onto

woman, named

eyes were full of

Although she didn’t see her face, she knew

She touched her

sighed.

has become as fat

become a lot rounder. Her originally comely

concealed by makeup. Her waist

Alston? If he

wife. What should

While she was thinking, Cynthia Miller had a

is fine. There is a small amount

go to the hospital for a thorough checkup later. The doctor

suitable medicine for

speaking, she found

now. Her eyes

Fear?

her face in some puzzlement. Did she look scary? Why did

look at her

still hurting? I

pregnant woman seemed to

her hand, and