Chapter 53 Alston’s Rage

Dylan helped Helen sit on the bench and comforted her when she almost collapsed. “No matter how powerful

you are, you can’t fight the whole crowd. You came to seek me instead of stand against them, which was a wise move.”

“But Cynthia is still injured!” Helen covered her face and sobbed.

Dylan sat down beside her and leaned against the wall. “It was an accident that we hadn’t expected. Cynthia

is considerate, independent, and strong. You know her well, and you should know she won’t blame you!”

“I know. That’s why I feel guilty. If I was by her side…” Helen was emotional. She turned to look at Dylan in

tears but failed to finish her words.

Dylan somehow felt distressed. When he realized his feeling, he panicked, stood up quickly, and turned his

back to Helen.

Helen pursed her lips and lowered her head again. There was an awkward and slightly ambiguous

atmosphere between them for the first time. Nobody spoke again, and both of them remained silent.

A few minutes later, they heard someone rush over hurriedly.

It was Alston. He learned that Cynthia was injured during the meeting and rushed over immediately. He was

still wearing a suit, and his shirt was sweaty after running, which made him seem embarrassed and sexy.

“How… how is she!” Alston breathed heavily and grabbed Dylan’s collar.

Dylan felt the pressure on his neck and looked down. He frowned when he saw Alston clenching his collar as

hard as he could. “She’s still in the operating room. It’s been fifteen minutes, and she hasn’t come out yet.”

Alston frowned, and his eyes seemed to be covered with ice. “Aren’t you in the same hospital as her? Why

didn’t you protect her?”

“It’s my fault! I didn’t take good care of Cynthia!” Helen quickly stood up and looked at Alston with a pale face.

Alston ignored Helen and stared at Dylan. “I’ll settle the score with you later!”

Then, Alston let go of Dylan’s collar and guarded at the door of the operating room.

later, the door finally opened, and the president came out wiping his sweat. As soon

was full of hostility. He was so

“Mr… Mr. Smith!”

Alston glanced

head. Fortunately, she knew how to reduce the damage, so she only has a slight concussion. But the wound on the back of her head is big and

well for a

the precautions, and Alston listened to him carefully. Then, Cynthia

operating room.

the hospital bed, and her face was pale, without a trace of blood. Her eyes were tightly

he saw Cynthia defensively clenching her

gently held her hand, and carefully wrapped it in his

saw Cynthia. She

hurt. It was

had a big impact,

feared that Lynn’s condition would worsen if she found out, so he

far away from

anesthetic and

her before leaving. Helen and

that woman?” Alston’s gloomy

and handsome face also turned cold. “In the

then turned around to look at Dylan

seemed quite gentle, so Alston didn’t expect him to be

Her beautiful eyes were full of fierceness, and she would never spare that d*mn woman who dared to

Cynthia.

people in the hospital saw the furious trio rushing

they arrived at the

same as those upstairs in the wards, they still seemed very

extremely quiet, and it seemed even scarier with a trace

classes, and one was calm and tough as if he was wandering in his own

woman was crying

out!”

will call the

them! Please let me out!” Eventually,

it again. Please let me out; there are so many bodies here.

in the morgue for an entire

and the door was

was confident at first, feeling they dared

there was no sound outside the door for an hour.

she curled up at the door and leaned against it, not even daring to open her eyes. She

voice was hoarse after screaming

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