My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 267

Chapter 267 An Old Friend

Cynthia looked very pretty and had exquisite features. Wearing a blazer, she looked capable and gentle. She concentrated on dealing with the wound, which made her even more appealing.

Her treatment was very professional like a real doctor. She quickly helped him remove the fabric from the wound, disinfected the wound, and sprinkled inflammation–relieving medicine. Then she wrapped it up with a medical bandage and tied a bowknot skillfully.

After finishing everything, Cynthia had sweat on her forehead. She wiped off it and smiled at the man on the ground. “I briefly dressed the wound. Although it can temporarily stop the bleeding, you should go to a hospital to re–bandage the medicine and get a tetanus shot.”

When the man saw her looking over, he quickly averted his eyes and was afraid to meet Cynthia’s eyes. “Okay, thank you.”

“It was nothing. It’s my duty to save people…” When she finished speaking, her voice froze. She suddenly realized she was no longer a doctor.

The man noticed she was downcast. He frowned and changed the subject. “My name is Jakson. How about you? When I recover, I will express my gratitude to you!”

“Jakson?!” Cynthia exclaimed, which also shocked him.

“Yes. Anything wrong with that?” Jakson was a little embarrassed. He did have a bad reputation in society, but most people didn’t know him. Did Cynthia hear his name before?

Cynthia had been dealing with the wound and hadn’t noticed what he looked like. She moved the flashlight up and looked at the man carefully with the faint light.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was a little pale, but he was very handsome. He had chiseled features and a pair of almond eyes. His eyes were piercing which made people afraid to look straight at them. His nose was prominent and his lips were thin.

He was quite good–looking but there was a ruthlessness in his face. Even if he was seriously injured, that sternness was still frightening.

“So you are Jakson!” Surprise flashed in Cynthia’s eyes. “I’m Cynthia, Alston’s wife. He mentioned you before.”

When Cynthia’s mother was hospitalized, Alex regretted it. So Alston asked Jakson to teach Alex a lesson. He mentioned this to Cynthia later and showed her Jakson’s photo.

But at the time, Alston said that Jakson rose up from the bottom. He was scheming and ruthless. He even warned her not to get too close to Jakson if she met him someday.

looked at Jakson’s perfectly bandaged wound with fear and wondered if she got too close to Jakson.

was stunned. The world was

him very much, but he had never seen what his wife looked

didn’t expect his wife would be the

what his feeling now was. He felt sour and bitter, which was very

married. Jakson felt a

quickly restrained the emotion in her eyes. He said, “What a coincidence.

the alley, I was hesitating and was afraid it might be risky. Fortunately, I came in. Otherwise, you will lie

words might be inappropriate, so she hurriedly stopped. “Sorry, I

doesn’t matter. You don’t have to be so cautious. Alston and I… We… we know each other very well!” He felt

know each other and they were even wary of each other.

“But

future. It’s getting late. There are many unknown dangers in dark alleys. Women are particularly vulnerable.”

Jakson said seriously.

I won’t be so impulsive anymore.”

wouldn’t care about these things in a dark place at night. She had a heavy heart today. The sound of

in a corner with no one saving him, she would feel uncomfortable and throbbing in pain. That was why she walked

Cynthia could tell he exercised regularly. He had a sturdy body, wide shoulders, a narrow waist, and six–pack abs. As he had a good immune system, his wound got

had checked the wound. Since it was wrapped, it wouldn’t worsen if he moved his

ground. Let me help you up. Where are you living? I’ll send

beside him and asked in a low voice.

at her almond eyes and pursed his lips in disapproval. He just told her not to take risks and now she proposed to send a stranger home. “Does she really

it. He wanted to get close to Cynthia further. Although he knew

this kind of warmth for twenty–eight years, but he had never

district. If it’s convenient, could you help me? I’m afraid I can’t walk very far.”

The front district?

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