My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

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.

hostility. He was so frightened that

“Mr… Mr. Smith!”

Alston

so she only has a slight concussion. But the wound on the back of her head is big

for

precautions, and Alston listened to him carefully.

operating room.

pale, without a trace of blood.

when he saw

gently held her hand, and

again when she saw Cynthia. She didn’t understand why an excellent

always get hurt. It

big impact,

condition would worsen if she found out, so

ward far away from

under anesthetic and still in a

someone to take care of her before leaving. Helen and Dylan were standing at the door. Seeing Alston

gloomy

also turned

turned around to look at

gentle, so Alston didn’t expect him to be

toward the morgue on the second floor underground, with Helen following closely behind. Her beautiful eyes were full of fierceness, and she would never spare that d*mn woman

Cynthia.

people in the hospital saw the furious trio rushing

they arrived

the same as those upstairs in the wards, they still seemed very dim under the depressing aura

even scarier with a trace of wind coming from

were doctors who were used to taking anatomy classes, and one was calm and tough

was locked, and a woman was

Somebody helps me out!” The woman was

This is against the law! I will call the police

Please let me out!” Eventually, she started to

I’m very sorry. I won’t do it again. Please let

stayed in the morgue for an entire

the door was

at first, feeling they dared not keep her locked up

bodies, and there was no

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

and her voice was hoarse after