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.

Jakson’s perfectly bandaged wound with fear and wondered

The world was so small. The person

Alston had a history but they were just nodding acquaintances. He knew Alston had a wife who loved him very much, but he had never seen what his wife looked like and had never paid attention to his

didn’t expect his wife would be the woman in

now was. He felt sour and bitter, which was very

married. Jakson felt a sense

her eyes. He

came in. Otherwise, you will lie here all night

said this, she realized the next words might be inappropriate, so she

be so cautious. Alston and I… We… we know each other very well!” He felt a

other and they were even wary of

“But

the future. It’s getting late. There are many unknown dangers in

Jakson said seriously.

“Right. It’s dangerous. I won’t be

had a heavy heart today. The sound of gasping inside made

and lying in a corner with no one saving him, she

tell he exercised regularly. He had a sturdy body, wide shoulders, a

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

cold on the ground. Let me help you up. Where are you living? I’ll

down beside him and asked in a low voice.

to take risks and now she proposed to send a stranger home.

but didn’t say it. He wanted to get close to Cynthia further. Although he knew

of warmth for twenty–eight years, but he had

live in the front district. If it’s convenient, could you help me? I’m afraid I can’t walk very far.” Jakson pointed to the wound on his abdomen.

The front district?

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