Refusing to Remarry: Mr. Hawthorne, You Are Out-Chapter 169: Mr. Hawthorne Finally Shows Up
Raine Sinclair stopped listening.
She knew everything she needed to know.
With her eyes lowered, she turned and walked towards the door.
Lily Sinclair instinctively wanted to follow, "Sis..."
But as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by the police, "You can’t leave yet. You need to come back to the station with us for an investigation and to give a statement."
Lily Sinclair was anxious but could only stay where she was, unwillingly.
Finn Wyatt glanced at Ian Jacobs, then followed Raine Sinclair’s steps.
Ian Jacobs nodded and obediently stayed behind as a witness.
Outside the villa.
Raine Sinclair’s pace was a bit fast, even... it could be described as disordered.
When Finn Wyatt chased after her, he frowned, "Slow down! It’s not like there’s any flood or beast chasing you!"
As he spoke, he instinctively supported her hand.
Raine Sinclair’s body swayed slightly, only feeling a bit dizzy.
A strong sense of sorrow enveloped her heart, continuously impacting her soul...
Finn Wyatt frowned watching her, "I’ll take you to the hospital."
"No need." Raine Sinclair shook her head.
"Why don’t you think about the child in your belly?" Finn Wyatt didn’t banter this time and directly helped her into the car.
Raine Sinclair instinctively touched her abdomen, remembering the blood Candace Ford had shed, and felt a lingering fear.
After a while, she belatedly asked, "Since Candace didn’t drink that tea, then how come?"
"Who knows her?" Finn Wyatt drove the car, showing little interest in anyone besides Raine Sinclair.
Besides, that woman was completely crazy.
——
At that time, Jonas Hawthorne was also sitting in a car heading towards the hospital.
In the car, assistant Levi Lane reported every detail of what happened at the Hawthorne Family today.
"Ms. Ford has been sent to the hospital, and the accompanying bodyguards say the situation doesn’t look good. Lily Sinclair and Ian Jacobs were sent to the police station. The news just came back that Finn Wyatt also took Mrs. Sinclair to the hospital."
Levi Lane referred to Raine Sinclair as Mrs. Sinclair in his report.
Like Leo Keane, he knew in Jonas Hawthorne’s heart, Raine Sinclair’s identity hadn’t changed.
Jonas Hawthorne, who had been resting his eyes, opened them to ask, "What’s wrong with her?"
"Mrs. Sinclair didn’t look well coming out of the Hawthorne Family, clutching her belly with a pale face," Levi Lane glanced at the report in his hand and said slowly.
"Which hospital did she go to?" Jonas Hawthorne asked again.
"The one you were previously admitted to; Mrs. Sinclair is likely to find Dr. Franklin," Levi Lane replied.
John Franklin hadn’t left, as Silas Linton’s body hadn’t fully recovered.
The person Raine Sinclair most trusted in the hospital now was undoubtedly John Franklin.
Upon hearing this, Jonas Hawthorne’s eyes grew cold, "Drive faster."
Even though his tone fluctuated little, Levi Lane detected urgency in those three words.
His usual role was managing company affairs for Jonas Hawthorne, so being called out for this meant the situation was significant.
When Raine Sinclair arrived at the hospital, John Franklin immediately arranged for staff to check on her and relaxed only after confirming no major issues.
"You run to the hospital every other day; can’t you give people peace of mind?" John Franklin rubbed his forehead; having a sister was nice but a bit taxing on the heart!
"Second brother, why are you so nervous? I know my own body," Raine Sinclair smiled. Though she said this, being cared for felt really nice.
John Franklin had the nurse give her some nutrient solution, sighed, and asked, "Who’s the man who brought you here? I haven’t seen him before."
"A friend," Raine Sinclair replied.
John Franklin raised an eyebrow, intending to ask further, but Raine Sinclair changed the topic, "How is Candace Ford?"
They arrived at the hospital one after the other; Raine Sinclair thought of the way Candace Ford was carried on the stretcher and couldn’t help but ask.
"Why are you so concerned about her? Don’t worry; I’ve had panda blood brought from out of the province. However much she loses, we’ll replenish. But the child probably can’t be saved." John Franklin replied.
"..." Raine Sinclair fell silent, slightly regretful.
No matter what mistakes the adults have made, the child is ultimately innocent.
This distinction is still clear to her.
Outside the door.
When Jonas Hawthorne arrived, he found Finn Wyatt anxiously waiting outside Raine Sinclair’s ward.
His brows immediately tightened.
He had been exerting pressure on the Grant Family, keeping Leon Grant occupied so he couldn’t find Raine Sinclair. He hadn’t expected Finn Wyatt to show up?
At the same time, Finn Wyatt turned around and saw his rival.
"Oh, isn’t this Mr. Hawthorne? Finally decided to show up?" Finn Wyatt greeted with sarcasm.
"Why are you still here?" Jonas Hawthorne scanned him with annoyance, his tone conveying disdain.
Finn Wyatt didn’t mind; he and Jonas Hawthorne were just not fond of each other.
On the surface, they exchanged a few barbs, but beneath it all, they might as well tear each other apart!
"Me? Can’t I come to see old friends? But you, you really have it all! Both women are pregnant with your child and fought so fiercely for you! Tsk tsk, Mr. Hawthorne, who would have thought you had such charm?!"
Though it sounded like praise, it was actually veiled criticism.
Jonas Hawthorne ignored him, stepping into the hospital room.
Finn Wyatt felt disregarded, a twitch on his face...
John Franklin had just finished explaining to Raine Sinclair and was about to leave when Jonas Hawthorne came in.
"Good timing, you two talk." With that, he left.
He was about to exit when Finn Wyatt stopped him, "You’re Raine Sinclair’s second brother? How’s her condition?"
His tone surprisingly held a hint of concern.
John Franklin raised an eyebrow, gaze evaluating Finn Wyatt.
"You are?"
"I’m Finn Wyatt. I..." after a moment of thought about his identity, he continued, "I’m Raine Sinclair’s girlfriend’s boyfriend."
"Oh." John Franklin understood, and with less curiosity about Finn Wyatt now, he said, "Her and the child’s condition are stable; she just needs rest."
"Great, that’s good..." Finn Wyatt breathed a little easier.
John Franklin said no more, striding out.
Finn Wyatt glanced at the slightly open ward door, his amber eyes growing darker.
He’d completed almost everything; with the former husband and wife conversing inside, it wasn’t appropriate to intrude.
Given this, it was better to leave first.
After some brief disappointment, Finn Wyatt adjusted his hairstyle and whistled down the corridor.
Meanwhile, inside the ward.
Raine Sinclair looked up to see Jonas Hawthorne entered, her fine brows slightly furrowed.
"Shouldn’t you be with Candace Ford right now?"
A cold tone devoid of any sentiment.
Jonas Hawthorne seemed to ignore her question, all his attention focused on her pale face, despite his apparent urgency, he deliberately asked calmly, "Are you and the child okay?"







