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.

you hit me, I fell down just

“I’m five months pregnant. If something happens,

“Ah, it hurts.

said in a panicked voice, “I

really sorry. How

I give

of money? I don’t want your money… You can’t

get the test

catch

doctor and take full responsibility

think there’s anything wrong with you.

energetic. Are you

this,

man say?

him! Look at my clothes, which

could I defraud

chaotic. Cynthia tried

situation.

a small belly was sitting on the ground.

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

a pained and unfriendly look on

if he was on a business trip. But now

and

of anxiety and

that the pregnant woman’s

quickly walked over, squatted beside the woman, and

expression. “I’m a gynecologist. I’ll check

keep the air flowing. She has

heard this, they hurriedly dispersed. If something

pregnant woman, they would not be able

the woman’s hand with a nervous expression. “You can breathe

rhythm. It

your pain.”

closed her eyes. Her face

that she

“Inhale!”

“Exhale!”

“Inhale!”

“Exhale!”

didn’t know if it

pain had

Looking at the woman in

her face

gratitude.

examining her belly. Her long fell onto the shoulder

pregnant woman, named

her eyes

didn’t see her face, she knew that

She touched her

sighed.

pregnant, her body has become

rounder. Her originally comely face was often

not be concealed by

attract Alston? If he comes back to the Smith

his wife. What should

thinking, Cynthia Miller had a checkup. She looked at her with

baby is fine. There

should go to the hospital for a thorough checkup

some suitable medicine

as she finished speaking, she found

paler than just now. Her eyes were

Fear?

her face in some puzzlement. Did she look

look

“Is it still hurting? I can help

could finish, the pregnant woman seemed to be caught by

monster. She shook off her hand, and kicked her excitedly, “Get out of