Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Vomiting Blood (Part 2)
This time, the poison has severely harmed the baby. Without knowing when the antidote can be developed, she can only maximize the baby’s body’s protective mechanisms to protect himself.
The potential of the human body often exceeds people’s imaginations.
However, saying it is easy, but doing it is very hard; to many, it sounds like a fantasy story.
As for coughing up blood...
That’s actually good, as it means the poison is being expelled. However, she doesn’t have time to explain this to everyone right now.
Claire North wept bitterly: "Uncle, please stop this, I beg you! If we delay any longer, the baby really won’t make it!"
Vincent Hawthorne never liked Raina North, a woman with a chaotic private life who even brought two children into her marriage with his proudest son.
Even more unbelievable is that his son keeps defying him to protect this woman, and now he’s even neglecting his own son.
He looked at Old Mrs. Hawthorne with anguish: "Mom, are you really going to continue indulging this? Or are you waiting until this woman harms the baby to regret it?"
Old Mrs. Hawthorne has always liked Raina North and genuinely believes in her. But this time it concerns the baby, whose condition is critical—barely breathing. Her heart is twisted in anxiety.
"Elias, this..."
"Grandma." Elias Hawthorne squeezed the old lady’s hand: "Trust Raina."
Old Mrs. Hawthorne was stunned.
Hearing this, Vincent Hawthorne nearly fainted from anger: "Reprobate! Stubborn reprobate!"
No way!
We can’t delay any longer! We mustn’t let Elias Hawthorne ruin the very foundation of the Hawthorne family over a woman!
"Colin! Drag Elias Hawthorne away for me!"
As Vincent Hawthorne finished speaking, a man dressed in all black stepped out of the corner.
Mrs. Hawthorne shuddered when she saw him, her eyes filled with excitement.
She knew this man was the safety card left behind for her son after Old Mrs. Hawthorne passed the reins of the Hawthorne family to her grandson.
If Vincent wanted to compete for control of The Hawthorne Group, it wasn’t entirely impossible with these cards in hand. Yet, he didn’t and was content to remain idle.
Ultimately, it was because of the guilt he felt for the death of that old hag. When she passed, Vincent didn’t even step foot into the house to celebrate her birthday.
But Mrs. Hawthorne didn’t believe this was her fault, nor did she feel Vincent had anything to be guilty for.
If a woman can’t even keep her husband’s heart, it’s her own incompetence; she shouldn’t blame others for enticing her husband.
These thoughts, however, she dared not express in the slightest.
Now it’s better; Elias Hawthorne’s outrageous actions over a woman only serve to enrage Vincent even more. If this could further deepen the conflict between father and son, and compel Vincent to vie for power, that would be ideal.
No matter how grand Mrs. Hawthorne’s status is, it’s not comparable to being the head mistress of the Hawthorne family.
At this moment, a voice came from the door: "Chester is here! Chester is here!"
Disappointment flashed in Mrs. Hawthorne’s eyes; it seems this time between father and son.
Nonetheless, she believes that with Raina North around, the father and son will always have
Soon, an elderly man with gray hair and a vigorous spirit walked into the hospital room.
He immediately furrowed his eyebrows: "Why are there so many people in the room? All unrelated people must leave first."
Following Chester’s instructions, Colin led the others out.
Elias Hawthorne did not move but turned to look at Raina North: "Raina?"