Refusing to Remarry: Mr. Hawthorne, You Are Out-Chapter 143: This Door Cannot Be Opened!

The three men paused for a moment, but the noises from the room next door became more frequent!

The woman’s cries grew more anguished...

"Ah!"

Finn Wyatt’s eyebrow twitched, "That intense, huh?"

The manager was embarrassed, not expecting to find himself eavesdropping like this one day.

Quentin Carlson couldn’t listen any longer, "Come on, let’s go! What’s there to hear here?!"

Earlier, because the noise was too loud, it confused his mind, leading him to grab the wrong towel.

The hotel must have intentionally arranged couples’ towels, one white and one pink.

Who would have expected Finn Wyatt to stumble upon it just like that?!

The good mood from winning a bet for a sports car was completely ruined!

The expressions of the three men were a bit peculiar, and no one lingered; they all tacitly walked to the door.

The moment they closed the door, the noise finally reduced, until they arrived at the door of room 1308.

The manager’s small hands trembled as he held the room card, hesitant to use it, and he asked Finn Wyatt, "Mr. Wyatt, maybe we shouldn’t open this room, right? Judging by the sounds just now, it’d be so awkward if we really did open it..."

Finn Wyatt was still pondering; could the woman in this room possibly be Lily Sinclair?

Quentin Carlson was already frowning, surprised, "What are you doing? You want to open this room too?"

Earlier, he thought Finn Wyatt had come directly to find him, but now it seemed, maybe not?

"Mr. Wyatt said he was looking for a girl..." The manager hesitantly replied, seeing Finn Wyatt wasn’t reacting, he nervously went to swipe the card.

Now he was completely resigned, knowing that once the door was opened, his career was undoubtedly doomed!

But there was no choice...

Better to lose his career than to offend Finn Wyatt!

Between losing his job and losing his life, he chose to lose his job!

Finn Wyatt also held his breath, continuously guessing whether the girl in the room was indeed Raine Sinclair’s cousin, Lily Sinclair.

——

Meanwhile, Raine Sinclair had already found the world’s most advanced blood filtration system under Wade Kerr’s guidance.

After arranging for Raine Sinclair to be escorted away, Wade Kerr called Jordan Holden to report.

"Boss, Ms. Sinclair has taken the medical equipment."

"Okay, noted." Jordan Holden’s response was brief.

Wade Kerr then asked, "Do you need me to follow up?"

"That won’t be necessary." Jordan Holden trusted Raine Sinclair, knowing that this girl wouldn’t deceive him on such matters, so he said, "You come back first."

With that, Jordan Holden hung up the phone, and a longtime friend beside him who knew the whole story curiously asked, "Mr. Holden, why do you trust that girl so much? I heard you gave her tens of billions without blinking an eye?"

Everyone was about the same age, having seen all sorts of people and things in life.

Especially the younger generation, few are truly reliable!

Jordan Holden laughed at this, "Who can resist a sweet-talking girl calling you uncle all the time? Hahaha!"

Of course, he couldn’t say that what he valued wasn’t the girl herself, but the connections around her.

With tens of billions, he could curry favor with the Sinclair, Jennings, and Hawthorne families, and if, worst-case scenario, Raine couldn’t repay him, the Jennings Family and Hawthorne Family would step in.

He had witnessed with his own eyes how Jonas Hawthorne treated Raine Sinclair.

A man who truly loves a woman can’t just walk away from her.

Especially since they used to be married?

With Jonas Hawthorne as backup, what was there to fear?

With Raine Sinclair’s connection, once the Hawthorne family’s matriarch was saved, they would have to remember this favor no matter what!

Moreover, looking at Raine Sinclair now, he just liked the girl, considering it as helping a younger family member!

The friend didn’t know the deeper meaning, only hearing Jordan Holden’s simplified version, couldn’t help but give him a thumbs up, "Mr. Holden, what a true man of character!"

Jordan Holden gave a mysterious smile, glossing over everything.

Once Raine Sinclair obtained the medical equipment, she promptly rushed to the hospital.

Her second brother had already conducted all the basic tests for Silas Linton, ruling out any physiological abnormalities, confirming that her coma was due to toxins in her body.

But even with the equipment, there was still a significant hurdle.

"We can’t treat the matriarch just yet." John Franklin suddenly said, frowning.

"Why?" Raine Sinclair asked in confusion; she had borrowed it with great effort, indebting herself to Jordan Holden!

Yet now her second brother said they couldn’t treat her?

John Franklin was silent for a moment before answering, "This machine is newly imported, none of this technology is available domestically yet, and it requires a family member’s signature to proceed."

Currently, Silas Linton’s only living relative is Jonas Hawthorne.

However, Jonas Hawthorne was still unconscious, unable to sign anything...

Raine Sinclair was divorced, so that wasn’t possible.

Raine Sinclair bit her lip, "Can’t we save the person first? Isn’t this inhumane?"

"The risks are significant, a signature is mandatory," John Franklin replied.

"..." Raine Sinclair rubbed her forehead, helplessly saying, "Second brother, seeing the current situation, is there any other solution?"

John Franklin didn’t speak, instead turning his head to look at Jonas Hawthorne’s room.

Raine instantly understood his meaning, they had to wait for Jonas Hawthorne to regain consciousness.

"But..." Raine Sinclair still wanted to argue, but John Franklin interrupted, "Raine, I know what you want to say, but you’ve already done well enough, no need to risk the rest of your life for the Hawthorne Family."

These words caused a sudden jolt in Raine’s heart.

She could take responsibility for her own life, but how could she take responsibility for her second brother’s life as a doctor?

If something happened to Silas Linton, it wouldn’t just ruin her life.

If her second brother was implicated by this incident, how could she live with herself?

"Isn’t there any other way?" She asked, unwilling to give up.

"Wait." John Franklin gave her only one word.

The situation became tense.

——

13th floor of the hotel.

Just as the manager was nervously about to swipe the card to open the door, he was suddenly stopped by Finn Wyatt, "Forget it, forget it, just thinking about the chaos inside after opening the door gives me a headache!"

He came this time at Raine Sinclair’s request, to help her see if her cousin was there...

Whether or not the woman behind the door was Lily Sinclair, at this moment, he needed to preserve the Sinclair Family’s reputation.

If the door opened and the woman inside was indeed Lily Sinclair, what would people say, and how would the girl survive in the future?

Most importantly, Raine Sinclair would skin him alive!

So, regardless of whether the woman in the room was Lily Sinclair, this door mustn’t be opened!