She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 849: You’re the Only Belle in My Eyes (Part 1)

Quinn Thorne felt quite wronged: "Sister-in-law, I was only trying to get revenge for you. If you’re upset, so be it, but why scold me?"

Quinn couldn’t help but give Raina North a small, accusing look: "Sister-in-law, do you have an issue with me?"

Raina’s expression was cold: "The person you wronged is not me, so how could I have an issue?"

Quinn was momentarily stunned. By the time he came back to his senses, Raina’s figure had already disappeared at the stairway.

He didn’t chase after her. As memories flooded his mind, his face twisted, hiding deep pain in his eyes.

Anya, Anya...

After Raina went upstairs, she called security to ensure Melody Golding was escorted out properly, without trouble.

Then, Raina went to check on Casper North.

The little guy lying in bed was still in a coma. Due to the high fever, his small face was flushed red, and he had lost a lot of weight through all this turmoil.

"You’re such a debt collector!" Raina pinched Casper’s nose in exasperation, but her grip was gentle. Her gaze on Casper was full of warmth.

"Mommy."

"Mommy."

Shea and Baby Hawthorne also walked in, nestling well-behaved into Raina’s arms.

"You two..." Raina flicked their foreheads playfully. Watching the two little ones rub their heads and giggle at her, her heart softened. She pulled them into her embrace.

Shea and Baby Hawthorne immediately relaxed and soon fell asleep, with sweet smiles lingering on their lips even in their dreams.

Raina wrapped an arm around each, placing them onto the bed, then pulled the quilt over the three little ones.

Elias Hawthorne walked in from the doorway and saw this scene.

Raina, bent over, kissed the foreheads of the three children. Her long hair fell loosely, partially covering her face, highlighting her skin’s jade-like fairness against the strands of her dark hair.

Her small face was only palm-sized, her features delicate as a painting. The warm light from the overhead crystal chandelier added an extra touch of warmth to her.

Elias Hawthorne thought, in this lifetime, he would never witness a sight more beautiful than this.

When Raina looked up, she saw Elias standing at the door, staring at her without blinking: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You’re beautiful."

Hearing this, Raina couldn’t help but roll her eyes: "Smooth talker. It’s late, let’s get some rest. Stop being such a sweet-talker."

Saying that, Raina headed towards the bathroom.

"I’m not being a smooth talker." Elias caught Raina’s wrist, his voice hoarse with seductive allure: "I’m being sincere. Raina, let’s have the wedding when we return to Southgate."

Raina was a bit surprised: "Why suddenly think of having a wedding?"

Elias pulled her closer, then embraced her fully. He whispered by her neck, his hot breath brushing her ear: "Because I want everyone to know that you, Raina North, are already taken. No one else is allowed to covet you."

Raina gave him a sidelong glance, saying meaningfully: "Then it won’t be so convenient for you to flirt outside in the future."

"What flirting? In my eyes, there’s only one flower, and that’s you, Raina."

"Sweet talk, do you really think I’ve forgotten about Miss Lowell?" Mentioning Claire Lowell, Raina couldn’t help but recall what Quinn had told her happened at The Dark Tower Headquarters that afternoon.

She couldn’t help but sigh inwardly but ultimately said nothing.

She’s no saint. If a woman coveted her man, she’d be crazy to feel sorry for her.