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Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols

Capítulo 54
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Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols Capítulo 54 No es un accidente

“ Bueno … Ya tienes la grabación . _ ¿ Puedo irme ? ”

Después de una hora de susto , Pera estuvo al borde del colapso . Miró a los tres temblando ,

deseando desesperadamente escapar . _ _ _

Alston sostuvo el teléfono y dio un paso atrás sin mirarla . _ _

Pera pensó que Alston accedió a dejarla ir . Estaba extasiada , y cuando estaba a punto de decir algo ,

vio a una mujer alta que salía por detrás . _

La mujer se veía heroica , y sus ojos largos y estrechos estaban llenos de frialdad y odio .

Pera reconoció que esta mujer era la que había estado al lado de Cynthia para protegerla . _ ¡Era

amiga de Cynthia !

“ ¡ Qué … qué quieres hacer ! _ Pera retrocedió unos pasos asustada y miró a Helen con cautela . _ _

Después de lo que pasó en la mañana , sabía cuánto valoraba Helen a Cynthia . Pera hizo que

empujaran a Cynthia escaleras abajo y sabía que Helen no la perdonaría .

“ ¡ No te acerques más ! No puedes pegarme … ¡ Lo siento ! ¡ Ya te di la evidencia ! ¿ Por qué no

puedes dejarme ir ? ”

Los ojos de Pera estaban rojos . Había cuatro personas aquí , tres de las cuales estaban en

desacuerdo con ella . Nadie podía ayudarla , y con muchos cuerpos fríos bloqueando su camino , no

tenía adónde escapar . _ _

“You caused everything, yet you think I can spare you after being locked in the morgue for only an

hour?”

Helen gritted her teeth with hatred. “You incited so many people to besiege Cynthia. Have you ever

thought about letting her go? Do you know you could ruin her life with a few words you made up? Were

you satisfied when Cynthia was pushed downstairs?”

“No… I wasn’t. I just wanted to ruin her reputation, but I never thought of hurting her; I didn’t expect

anyone to do it!” Pera looked at Helen pleadingly and begged for mercy. She was frightened to the

extreme.

Cynthia’s friends were all insane and dangerous; she shouldn’t have messed with Cynthia from the

beginning!

Helen didn’t listen to her explanation. She stepped forward and grabbed Pera’s collar, and slapped her

hard

twice.

Before Pera could react, she was slapped into a daze. Two handprints appeared on her messy face,

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which

made her face seem like a colorful palette. Under the dim light, she seemed even scarier than the

bodies.

behind her.

“You… you actually hit me?” Pera screamed.

Helen threw her to the ground and sneered. “I wanted to slap you this morning and tear up your rumor–

spreading mouth!”

Then, she turned around and left like a trace of wind.

Dylan stared at her from behind for a long time until she disappeared. Then turned around and looked

down

at Pera lying on the ground. “You should be thankful that the two of us don’t hit women. Otherwise, you

won’t

be able to leave here.”

The room suddenly quieted down.

Pera curled up in fear but didn’t dare to leave without Alston’s words.

After a long time, Alston held the phone and looked at her. “I don’t want to see you in Fort again!”

His words were like a pardon, and Pera immediately agreed. Fort had already become her nightmare,

and she

couldn’t wait to escape from this city as soon as possible. Alston’s words were exactly what she had

wished

for.

Then, Alston left the morgue with Dylan.

Pera was about to relax when a cold wind seeped in from nowhere. She shuddered and suddenly

remembered

that she was in a morgue, so she screamed and rushed out as fast as possible.

Alston and Dylan came out from the morgue, and Dylan was just about to go to Cynthia’s ward to

check her

1. up. But when he turned around, he found that Alston was heading in the opposite direction.

Dylan froze for a moment and hurried to catch up. “Where are you going?”

“The control room!” Alston answered coldly.

Dylan frowned. “So you don’t believe it was an accident.”

Alston stopped suddenly with a stern look on his face. “The surrounding people were basically patients

and their family members. They were not so–called victims and had no interests. So no matter how

excited the

crowd was, they wouldn’t push her downstairs.”

Dylan pondered after hearing Alston’s words.

Alston continued, “I heard about what had happened. They forced Cynthia to the stairs and did nothing

else, but somebody rushed out and pushed her. I know Ivan is a cruel man. He asked Pera to slander

Cynthia and probably asked someone to take advantage of the chaos to hurt Cynthia as well.”

They arrived at the control room, where Alston’s men were already waiting.

There was a camera opposite Cynthia’s office and another above the stairs. Every detail of the

accident was

recorded clearly.

Alston watched the surveillance video and saw Cynthia was wrongly besieged repeatedly. His face

darkened,

and he clenched his fists tightly.

He was already furious when he heard about it, and now he wished he could kill all of them after seeing

it

himself.

Soon the video showed the scene when Cynthia was pushed downstairs. Alston paused the video, and

everyone looked over.

The one who pushed Cynthia was a middle–aged man with big glasses. He was so ordinary that he

couldn’t be recognized in a crowd.

He was looking down, so Alston couldn’t see his face clearly.

Alston frowned and rewound the video. The more he watched, the deeper he frowned.

Dylan’s face also darkened. “The surveillance cameras didn’t capture his face. Not even a single frame

did. This man avoided the camera deliberately.”

What Alston said was indeed correct. Cynthia’s accident was not accidental!

After searching through all the surveillance videos, they finally found a few pictures of the man’s face.

However, his face was white and blurred as if it was overexposed.

“How could this happen!” The people in the control room murmured in low voices.

Alston’s voice was low and gloomy. “This man came prepared. The glasses he wore had an

infrared–photosensitive coating. They seemed like ordinary glasses, but the coating could interfere with

the photosensitive elements of the cameras. That’s why his face is blurred.”

Everyone finally understood.

In that case, it would be much more difficult to find him. All the videos were useless. Alston asked

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someone to check thoroughly, yet none of the cameras captured this man’s face. Then, the man

walked to the

surveillance blind spot and disappeared.

There was no information about this person whatsoever. He seemed like a man who suddenly

appeared and

suddenly vanished.

Alston slammed on the table hard and caused a dent in it.

Greg miró nerviosamente sus dedos sangrantes . _ “ Señor Smith , está herido . _ Haré que alguien se

prepare para

vendarte . _ ”

“ ¡ No es necesario ! Alston se limpió la sangre con una toalla de papel con una sonrisa fría y

aterradora .

“ No puedo creer que Iván realmente haya pensado en este método . Parece que ha mejorado mucho

desde el último banquete , e incluso inventó algunos trucos nuevos para meterse conmigo . _ _ _ ”

Greg estaba nervioso . Ivan siempre había sido un desastre , pero Greg sentía que Ivan había

cambiado mucho recientemente , y también temía que Ivan le causara más problemas a Alston . _

“ Sr. Smith , ¿ qué debemos hacer a continuación ? Greg preguntó : “ Solo tenemos evidencia de que

Iván le pidió a Pera que calumniara a Cynthia , pero no podemos probar que fue Iván quien envió a

ese hombre desconocido ” . Si vamos a Iván , él solo _ _pedir disculpas y compensar por difundir

rumores y nada más . ”

“ ¡ No te preocupes ! ”

La voz de Alston era firme .

Greg miró a Alston y no vio ninguna preocupación en su rostro . _ Se preguntó si Alston ya habría

ven con un plan . _

Alston se enderezó y se burló con frialdad . “ La última vez , sufrió mucho por las cámaras de vigilancia

, así que estaba preparado para esta vez . Sin embargo , se olvidó de algo . La alta tecnología es

ciertamente poderosa , pero todavía tenemos _ _

métodos tradicionales ! ”

Greg y Dylan lo miraron fijamente . “ Quieres decir … ”

“ Envíe a alguien a preguntar a los médicos , enfermeras y pacientes del departamento de obstetricia y

ginecología hoy . ¡ Pregúntales si vieron a este hombre ! Alston dio una orden , luego se dio la vuelta y

salió de la sala de control .

Como había muchas personas a las que preguntar , Greg no regresó hasta la mañana siguiente

cuando Cynthia se despertó . Corrió a la sala con un boceto y dijo emocionado : “ Sr. Smith , hay

noticias . _ ”

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