Chasing His Runaway Wife

Chapter 104



Chapter 104

“Wake up. You can only avenge Mr. and Mrs. Jarvis‘ death if you are alive!” Malcolm said.

Alaric saw Malcolm’s madness and was furious. The former pushed

Malcolm away. “Brat, what on earth are you doing? It’s because of you that Tabitha ended up like this! I

won’t allow you to torment her any further…”

But Malcolm held on to Tabitha’s hand so tightly that no one could

separate.

Alaric raised the walking cane in his hand and hit Malcolm’s body hard.

George hurried to stop him and said, “Don’t do that, Sir. Mr. Sinclair is still injured. He can’t take this

kind of hit.”

Saul also rushed over to persuade him.

Alaric was overwhelmed with grief and anger now. The two hits were not strong at all. Malcolm could

not get hurt.

At this moment, on the contrary, Malcolm was hoping that Alaric would beat him as hard as he had hit

him before so that he could feel better.

Just then, Saul suddenly pointed at the electrocardiogram monitor and shouted, “The

electrocardiogram is showing activity again! Does this mean Mrs. Sinclair is still alive?”

Alaric suddenly widened his eyes and looked to the side.

The electrocardiogram was displaying a slow rhythm, but it was indeed no longer a straight line like

before.

Malcolm looked at the electrocardiogram and then at Tabitha’s face. A wave of surprise rose in his

heart, and he quickly stood up, rushing out without hesitation to call for Dylan.

After several doctors rescued her again, Tabitha was saved from danger.

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Dylan found it incredibly unbelievable and said to Alaric and others. repeatedly, “The patient did indeed

have a final struggle just now, and her breathing also did indeed stop.”

. No one would have thought that a person who was not breathing or had

no heartbeat could actually come back to life.

Dylan excitedly analyzed and said, “Maybe the cardiotonic used earlier didn’t work immediately… On

the contrary, it only started to take effect. when the patient stopped breathing. However, the patient is

still very weak and needs to be sent to the ICU for close observation for a few days.”

“Yes, thank you, Dr. Tomlinson,” Alaric said.

Alaric truly cried tears of joy.

As long as Tabitha was still alive, no matter how severe the remaining issues were, she could be

nursed back to health.

Malcolm, who was feeling anxious, could finally feel a sense of ease.

Malcolm thought, ‘Tabitha, thank you for not dying. Thank you for being so brave.

Although Tabitha did not die, the significant event of her miscarriage. placed an undeniable

responsibility on both Malcolm and Naomi.

Alaric called Malcolm back to the ward and was so angry to the point of considering disciplinary

measures.

George was startled and hurriedly persuaded, “Sir, please don’t do it. Mr. Sinclair is still injured. He’ll

probably suffer after a round of disciplinary

measures.”

The so–called disciplinary measure was a whip that Alaric kept in the study. all year round. The whip

was as thick as his thumb.

George vaguely remembered that when Malcolm was beaten once when. he was young, he lay on the

bed for more than a month before he could get off the bed.

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But Alaric would not listen to the persuasion. He glared bitterly at Malcolm and said, “If it weren’t for

him, Tabby would not have been in danger.”

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Now, it was not easy for everyone to finally come to their senses. Alaric wanted to discipline Malcolm

well and let him learn a lesson. Otherwise, when Tabitha recovered, he might end up upsetting her

again.

George knew that he could not persuade Alaric, so he had to follow his wishes and ask someone to get

the whip.

Outside the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, the person who took the whip happened to meet

Emmanuel when he came in.

Emmanuel recognized this person as a bodyguard stationed outside the Sinclair manor.

He asked curiously, “What happened? Why are you at the hospital? Is it because Granddad…”

The bodyguard said succinctly, “Something happened to Mrs. Sinclair. Sir is very angry and wants to

discipline Mr. Sinclair.”

Emmanuel thought, ‘Discipline? What is so serious that it requires discipline?’

Emmanuel’s heart sank, and he almost immediately remembered that Naomi could not wait to fake a

miscarriage two days ago.

Emmanuel thought, ‘That idiot, did she really do it? And even ending up hurting Tabitha?”

Emmanuel was distracted, and that bodyguard quickly got into the

elevator.

He suddenly panicked and hurried to the information desk to inquire. about the situation. “Excuse me,

did something happen to the patient in

Room 607?”

In fact that purse did not know much about it. After thinking for a while.

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she said, “Room 607 is Mrs. Sinclair’s ward. She seemed to have a conflict with another pregnant

woman today and had a sudden miscarriage. In the end, they couldn’t save her…”

“What did you say?” Emmanuel asked.

Emmanuel’s eyes widened. His voice was completely distorted and quavering. The food flask in his

hand fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise, causing everyone in the lobby to look over in his

direction.

Emmanuel’s whole body froze. Emmanuel stared in disbelief at the nurse. “Say again? Is Tabitha really

dead?”

“I–It seemed t–to be the case.” The nurse was almost scared to cry when she saw Emmanuel’s

terrifying eyes. “I have been on duty in the lobby all day, and I’m not very sure…”

Emmanuel turned around and ran.

As soon as the elevator door closed, he could not wait any longer and ran up the stairs next to it.

With every step he took, Tabitha’s image appeared in his mind, such as alienated, angry, smiling, and

warm.

Every time he thought about it, his heart ached.

Emmanuel thought, ‘Naomi’s an idiot. I’m gonna throw her off the sixth floor… No, the sixth floor is too

high. A fall from there could be too merciful for her. She should be thrown from the third floor so that

she

would not die or live and suffer for life!”


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