Refusing to Remarry: Mr. Hawthorne, You Are Out-Chapter 134: Once, There Was True Love

What does this mean?

Inside the hospital room, John Franklin heard this, and his usually calm face gradually showed some interest.

Normally, it’s not so complicated for a man and woman to get pregnant.

Either there’s a problem with their bodies, or they can’t consummate the marriage.

If it’s the former, then it’s understandable.

But if it’s the latter...

If both parties have feelings, how could they not be passionate?

Looking back at Jonas Hawthorne who was quietly lying on the hospital bed, John Franklin suddenly remembered when Raine Sinclair brought Jonas Hawthorne back to the Jennings Family, filled with joy.

No one in the family approved of the husband Raine Sinclair chose.

Not for anything else, just because Jonas Hawthorne’s attitude was indifferent, even towards Raine Sinclair.

But one time, John Franklin noticed a detail.

Raine Sinclair grew up with the boys, playing with remote control cars, airplane models, toy guns, and occasionally going horse racing with them.

Returning that time, Raine hadn’t ridden a horse for a long time, so she went galloping with her grandpa at the racecourse.

When she came back, she complained about leg pain, unable to walk.

He watched from afar as Raine Sinclair clung to Jonas Hawthorne, asking him to carry her.

It was the little girl’s way of acting cheeky, and Jonas Hawthorne had no choice but to carry her for a bit.

Although Jonas Hawthorne’s expression didn’t look happy, he carried Raine Sinclair carefully, afraid she might fall.

Being a man himself, John Franklin understood very well.

If he didn’t care, how could he tolerate a girl causing trouble in front of him like this?

And Raine Sinclair dared to make a fuss in front of him, dared to ask him to carry her, wasn’t it because she knew that even if she did this, Jonas Hawthorne would comply?

Since then, John Franklin never opposed their marriage again.

After all, it was them getting married; if they were willing, it was their choice.

Even if they divorced now, John Franklin still believed that they once had genuine feelings.

At least... the child in Raine Sinclair’s belly wasn’t stolen.

John Franklin looked towards Raine Sinclair, noticing she too had fallen into thought.

Foolish girl, you still care, don’t you?

No matter what you say, your heart can’t deceive yourself.

Outside the door, Candace Ford finally came to her senses, her lips pale and trembling, "How... how do you know?"

"If you don’t want anyone to know, you shouldn’t have done it!"

Silas Linton flicked his sleeve, his expression extremely cold!

What Jonas Hawthorne could find out, she could know too, there was just a time difference.

"I..." Candace’s eyes suddenly showed panic, her thoughts unclear, stammering when speaking.

But she couldn’t just give up like this!

After a moment of distraction, she bit her lip firmly, forcing herself to calm down!

"So what? No matter how I conceived this child, he’s Jonas’s biological child!" Her face suddenly turned cold, feeling that there was no need to pretend in front of Silas Linton anymore!

Anyway, this old lady wouldn’t last long...

With so much talk, leaving her here was only a disaster!

Determined to kill, Candace took a deep breath, facing Silas Linton again, the gentleness and pitifulness had mostly vanished.

What replaced it was an unmistakable viciousness and malice!

Seeing her like this, Silas Linton knew she had guessed correctly before!

A woman like this could definitely never enter the Hawthorne Family!

"I’ll recognize the child, but never you. I’ve said it before, there’s only one young mistress in the Hawthorne Family, and that’s Raine Sinclair!" Silas Linton continued to turn his face away.

Candace frowned, "But she already has someone else’s child! She’s divorced Jonas!"

"So what? As long as she once was my granddaughter-in-law, she always will be!"

Silas Linton’s powerful words hit Raine Sinclair’s heart, stirring a thousand waves...

Finally, the suppressed emotion in her heart couldn’t be contained anymore.

Recalling the kindness from Grandma, Raine Sinclair sighed silently once more.

The pity is, all that is already past...

"You!" Candace was so angry she was about to explode, "In your heart, Raine Sinclair is better than me in every way, isn’t she?!"

"She is indeed better than you in every way. Candace, I advise you to understand your place, and don’t covet things that shouldn’t belong to you." Silas Linton turned away, unwilling to look at her again, directly instructing the bodyguards, "Take her away! Jonas needs to rest, without my permission, no one can come over!"

"Understood." The surrounding bodyguards nodded immediately, preparing to escort Candace away.

Candace didn’t say anything more; after all, whether Jonas Hawthorne could wake up was still a mystery, and Silas Linton had taken the medicine and wouldn’t live long. Her child was about to be born, why pretend?

She coldly laughed, turned around, and left.

She only needed to go back and quietly await the news of the old lady’s demise!

After Candace left, Silas Linton’s burst of energy quickly dissipated.

Her head was dizzy, even her vision became blurry.

She sighed lightly, turning to walk into the hospital room.

While walking, she murmured, "At times like this, if only my good granddaughter-in-law were here... Alas, it’s the Hawthorne Family’s lack of fortune!"

Just after saying these words, Silas Linton’s eyes went black, collapsing in front of Jonas Hawthorne’s bed.

Before Silas Linton completely lost consciousness, she seemed to hear that familiar cry, "Grandma!"

Was it her granddaughter-in-law?

Too bad, she was really so, so tired, she didn’t even have the strength to lift her eyelids.

Otherwise, she’d really want to see if it was her granddaughter-in-law who came?

If it really was, how great that would be...

——

Raine Sinclair, in a moment of panic, shouted two words, scaring herself.

John Franklin quickly came over to support the fallen old lady.

The bodyguards outside the door also rushed in, "What happened?"

"The old lady fainted, needs to get checked immediately!" John Franklin quickly checked her pupils, not good, "Call the nurse!"

The bodyguards were momentarily flustered, then hurriedly went to find a nurse.

"Grandma..." Raine Sinclair’s face was pale with panic, wanting to help Grandma along, but John Franklin held her back, and when the nurses arrived, he specially said loudly, "Dr. Lawson, I’ll take the old lady for examination, you stay here and monitor Mr. Hawthorne’s condition!"

Raine Sinclair paused, quickly responded and nodded, "Alright."

John Franklin gave her a deep look, then escorted the old lady out of the hospital room.

A swarm of nurses and bodyguards followed them out.

In an instant, in the large hospital room, only she and Jonas Hawthorne were left.

The sound of those machines began to grow clearer.

With a sigh, her tense nerves slightly relaxed.

In a moment of distraction, she suddenly saw Jonas Hawthorne’s hand outside the blanket move!