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My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 42
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Chapter 42 You Like Cynthia!

Dylan also noticed the scar on Helen’s wrist and became sullen. “Did someone bully you in the

hospital?”

Helen wanted to shake her head. Cynthia looked at her seriously. “You are a doctor. I’m afraid you can’t

even. hold the scalpel anymore if your wrist were more seriously injured. How could you still be fine?

We are best friends. I am worried about you. I hope you can tell me the truth.”

Helen pursed her lips and blinked her eyes. “Last time, the vice president plotted against you with Ivan.

After that, the Smith family bought shares in the hospital, and the vice president had to resign… Some

of my colleagues were students of his, and they have a good relationship… so…”

“They dare not get back at me because I have the Smith Group behind me, so they elbow out and bully

you

behind my back?”

Seeing her hesitation, Cynthia finished her words coldly with anger, “They can come at me if they feel

aggrieved. How can they bully you? Who hurt you today, I’ll teach him a lesson!”

She stood up full of anger directly after saying that, rolling up her sleeves as if she was trying to beat

someone up.

Helen quickly stopped her, smiled, and soothed. “Just let it go. You are not a match for them!”

“How could you just let it go?” Cynthia stared at the bruise on her wrist, and said, “Did you suffer for

nothing?”

Helen smiled but there was coldness all over her face. “I was in a hurry to meet you guys, so I got hurt.

accidentally. You know what kind of person I am. They could not bully me at all. I will find an opportunity

to

retaliate in the future!”

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When the food was served, Helen held her shoulder and make her sit down. Helen filled her plate with

her favorite foods. After watching her eat that obediently, Helen said, “By the way, I met your director

when I came out. She wanted me to ask you when you will start work. There are quite a lot of patients

in your department recently, and they were short–handed.”

Cynthia swallowed the food in her mouth and replied, “My mother

is much better now. I guess I can go to

work tomorrow. I will tell her later.”

They chatted a while and then Helen looked at Dylan.

He was tall with an aloof vibe. He had a straight nose, but his mouth was so pink that added a touch of

tenderness to him.

Helen smiled. Her unhappiness all disappeared. “It has been a long time since I met you last time.”

“Yeah, it’s been too long. I haven’t seen you two for only a few years. However, when I came back, I

found that Cynthia was even married.” Dylan glanced at Cynthia without a trace, and his eyes showed

a slight loss.

Cynthia looked down to eat and didn’t notice his expression. But Helen saw that.

Helen smiled and thought, “I didn’t expect Dylan would still like Cynthia after all these years.”

“Cynthia is beautiful, gentle, and kind. Although she looks delicate, she is a strong girl. Who wouldn’t

like

her?”

Cynthia’s cell phone rang suddenly when they were talking. She wiped her mouth, walked away, and

answered.

Dylan stared at her back, making people unable to see the emotions in his eyes.

Helen sipped her juice. “You like Cynthia!”

She said firmly.

Dylan turned to look at Helen, and he was not surprised. After all, He didn’t hide his feelings about

Cynthia.

It’s not surprising that Helen could know that.

Dylan thought, “It’s a pity that others can see it clearly, but Cynthia didn’t realize it at all. She could only

see Alston in her eyes.”

Helen continued, “You should take the initiative to express your feelings boldly if you like her. What if

she has the same feeling for you? And you could never have that chance if you always silently watch

her.”

Dylan frowned and smiled forlornly. “Confession? She’s married, and she’s married her Mr. right. I lost

the

chance to win her heart a long time ago.”

“I doubt that. I think you still have chances,” Helen smiled and said meaningfully, “Cynthia values Alston

too

much. In this relationship, she becomes low self–esteem while Alston is too conceited. Their marriage

won’t

last too long if neither of them makes changes.”

“I have more confidence about you than Alston!”

Dylan looked up, and his eyes looked a little brighter. “Thank you!”

Helen casually asked when Cynthia came back, “What took you so long? Whose call?”

Im going to attend Buck’s 50th birthday with Alston in a few days. Greg sent me some information

about the company’s partners. I have to get familiar with that these days. I’m really afraid I’ll be

ashamed at the

banquet.”

Cynthia showed some distress, took Helen’s arm, and leaned on her shoulder. “I guess there are many

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people

waiting to laugh at me at this banquet. I am under great pressure now.”

“What are you afraid of? Just follow Alston all the time. No one dares to mess with you in front of him,”

Helen

said casually.

Cynthia nodded. “That’s what he said. There are only a few days left. I don’t want to be distracted. I will

have

my way when the time comes.”

They chatted for a while. Helen and Cynthia left first after dinner, Dylan was still there and made a

phone call after they walked away.

“This is Dylan…”

The next day, Helen came to work in the hospital. Cynthia rushed over and took her to the bulletin

board after

she walked into the hall. “Helen, look! Those who bullied you have been punished.”

Helen looked at Cynthia’s excited look, frowned, and felt confused.

She glanced over in the direction of Cynthia’s finger and there was a notice on the bulletin board.

Two doctors from the neurosurgery department were deployed away from the central hospital for failing

to

perform virtuously.

Those two people were the ones who hurt Helen yesterday!

“You asked the Smith family to do that?” Helen looked at Cynthia.

Cynthia also had no clue. “I originally wanted to let Greg solve it today. But I saw the notice when I

came

here.”

“Only the three of us knew about that, so it must be Dylan who did that.”

Helen thought and looked down with her long eyelashes, which covered all the emotions in her eyes.