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.

and the president came out wiping his sweat. As

out, he saw Alston who was full of hostility. He

“Mr… Mr. Smith!”

Cynthia?” Alston

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

for a

to him carefully.

operating room.

was pale, without a trace of blood. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her

distressed when he saw Cynthia defensively clenching her fists in

forward, gently held her hand, and carefully

saw Cynthia. She didn’t understand why an

always get hurt. It was so

had a big impact, so the hospital

she found out, so

ward far away from

under anesthetic and still in a

a while, then asked someone to take care of her before leaving. Helen and Dylan were standing at the door. Seeing Alston coming out gloomily, they hurriedly

Alston’s gloomy voice was full

and handsome face also turned cold. “In

paused, then turned around to look at Dylan

seemed quite gentle, so Alston didn’t expect him

Her beautiful eyes were full of fierceness, and she would never spare that

Cynthia.

saw the furious trio rushing over and

they arrived

those upstairs in the wards, they still seemed very

it seemed even scarier with a

the three of them, two were doctors who were used to taking anatomy classes, and one was calm and tough as if he was

and a woman was crying

out!” The

against the law! I will call the police and arrest you after I go out!” Her voice was

money, a lot of them! Please let

very sorry. I won’t do it again. Please let me out; there are so many bodies here.

She stayed in the morgue for an

the

first, feeling they dared not keep her locked up

and there was no sound outside the door

she curled up at the door and leaned against it, not even

door in a panic, and her voice was hoarse after screaming for help. Yet nobody

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