Refusing to Remarry: Mr. Hawthorne, You Are Out-Chapter 88: You Want to Draw My Blood?

The other end of the phone paused for a second, then chuckled with interest, "Solve? How do you intend to solve it? You know, I never stain my hands with blood."

"I can give you any amount of money you want!" Candace Ford’s eyes were bloodshot. She couldn’t care about anything else now; all she could think about was getting rid of Raine Sinclair!

As long as this woman existed, Jonas Hawthorne would never marry her!

"Oh?" The man seemed a bit intrigued, "Such big words? Who do you want to deal with?"

"The president of Sinclair Group, Raine Sinclair." Candace replied.

The man on the other end clearly didn’t expect it to be this woman, "Her? Raine Sinclair is a celebrity in Sedonia; wherever she goes, she attracts attention. Going after her now would be suicidal."

Candace was momentarily stunned, "Aren’t you the one who says as long as the money’s right, you can do anything?"

"Hmph, not just me; no one dares to easily touch Raine Sinclair. I can’t help you with this."

With that, the person abruptly hung up the phone.

"Hello!" Candace shouted anxiously, but all she heard was the sound of a disconnected line, "Beep, beep, beep!"

Clenching her teeth and putting down the phone, Candace’s hatred for Raine Sinclair deepened!

"Raine Sinclair, what kind of existence are you? Even those money-hungry, ruthless thugs don’t dare to provoke you..." Mumbling, Candace suddenly stood up and headed downstairs.

The servants all avoided her when they saw her gloomy demeanor.

It was afternoon, and the kitchen was empty. Candace walked straight in, took a kitchen knife, and slashed it across her left wrist!

"They don’t dare to provoke you, but I’m not afraid... Just wait, Raine Sinclair, and see who Jonas Hawthorne finds more important— you or his child!"

As she spoke, Candace watched the blood flowing from her wrist, bright and eerie...

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Jonas Hawthorne had just left home by car when he received a call from a servant.

"Sir! Something terrible happened! Ms. Ford has attempted suicide!!"

"What?" Jonas’s heart skipped a beat. He didn’t have time to ask more questions and immediately turned the steering wheel, speeding back along the way!

When he returned to the Hawthorne residence, he saw Candace Ford lying in a pool of blood, her whole body pale and nearly translucent...

Her wrist had been treated to stop the bleeding, wrapped thickly in gauze, and looked horrifying!

The servants nearby were too frightened to make a sound, all hiding far away.

They couldn’t understand why Ms. Ford would suddenly attempt suicide!

Earlier, when she lost her temper, she was so fierce and formidable!

How could such a person commit suicide?

No one could figure it out.

Jonas Hawthorne never expected that his few short words would drive her to the brink of suicide, either.

"Get to the hospital first!" he coldly tossed out four words and took Candace to the hospital directly.

The examination result was expected: excessive blood loss, urgently needing a transfusion.

But the doctor was in a bind, "Rh-negative blood is very scarce. We don’t have it in stock. I’ve contacted other provinces for emergency support, but Ms. Ford’s condition is very critical. She might only last twenty more minutes at most!"

Leo Keane, who had just rushed over upon receiving the news, heard these words clearly!

"Huh? So dangerous? How did she suddenly attempt suicide..." He couldn’t help but exclaim, seeing Jonas Hawthorne’s extremely gloomy face, and immediately shut his mouth!

Both remained silent as the doctor continued, "If we can’t transfuse blood in time, Ms. Ford and her unborn child might not survive."

At the moment these words dropped, the atmosphere around the three of them became significantly more oppressive.

Leo Keane blinked, his mind whirling quickly, "How about asking your sister-in-law? She’s the same blood type, and... she helped Candace once before. She might not refuse this time?"

Upon hearing this, Jonas Hawthorne frowned even more tightly!

He had thought of this earlier, but how could he ask Raine Sinclair for help?

"Jonas, lives are at stake here!" Leo Keane added.

In fact, he wasn’t a heartless person. Raine Sinclair had only just let him win a bid earlier today; he couldn’t repay kindness with ingratitude, right?

But the situation needed consideration.

Candace and the child in her womb were waiting for a life-saving transfusion in the operating room!

If Raine Sinclair agreed, wouldn’t two lives be saved at once?

Jonas Hawthorne was silent for a moment, then turned to the side and made a phone call.

At that moment, Raine Sinclair was staring in shock at the sudden appearance of Mason Sullivan in front of her and her grandfather.

"Why are you here?" She was dumbfounded!

"Grandfather asked me to come!" Mason said as he looked at William Jennings, naturally calling him grandfather.

It seemed as though he already had some relationship with Raine Sinclair...

Raine looked at her grandfather dumbfoundedly, not yet questioning it, when he burst into hearty laughter, "I asked him! Just us two chatting feels like something’s missing. Sullivan can talk and make you happy. Isn’t that great?"

The last point seemed to be the key...

Raine Sinclair rubbed her forehead, feeling speechless, when her phone rang.

She glanced at it, saw it was from Jonas Hawthorne, and hung up without a second thought.

But just after hanging up for a few seconds, another call came through.

Annoyed, she frowned, wanting to hang up again, but saw his message pop up: [It’s urgent]

And then another series of calls came in.

Having no choice, she went aside to answer.

"What do you want now?"

Her tone was already quite bad, remembering everything he’d done to her before, she’d long lost patience.

Then she heard Jonas Hawthorne’s low voice with a hint of caution in her ear, "Raine, there’s something I need your help with."

Raine was instantly dumbfounded.

She had never heard Jonas Hawthorne speak to her in such a tone before!

All of a sudden, goosebumps spread across her body, and unease filled her heart.

"What’s the matter?" she asked, taking a deep breath.

Jonas Hawthorne hesitated at first, then explained the situation after a moment.

And after listening, Raine Sinclair was almost frozen in place.

It was as if all sounds around her had vanished in an instant, and she was left alone in this vast mall, this world.

She thought she had misheard...

But the words Jonas Hawthorne had just said kept replaying in her mind, second by second.

After what felt like an eternity, Raine Sinclair finally found her voice again.

She heard herself asking, "Are you saying... you want to draw my blood to save your beloved and your child?"

For some reason, she suddenly found it very amusing.