Chapter 380: Chapter 380: They Say You’re Dead (2)
He precisely stopped in front of everyone supporting Lawyer Reed to charge Raina North with murder.
Elias Hawthorne was no exception, extending a sincere invitation to them.
To come to The Hawthorne Group and have a good talk with him.
Finally, he stopped in front of Vincent Hawthorne, saying with a grin, "Alright, the last person, also the one supporting from behind the scenes, is my grandfather, your father. Dad, it’s time for you to do something righteous, even if it means going against your own family."
Elias Hawthorne looked at Vincent Hawthorne coldly, "I’m living just fine, no need for you to worry."
After saying this, he swiftly hung up the phone.
His son being so disrespectful, Vincent Hawthorne’s face turned sour. Watching Baby Hawthorne snickering on the side, he couldn’t help but rub his little head vigorously, "You little brat, making fun of your grandpa like this, have some respect."
Baby Hawthorne didn’t struggle, just looked up pitifully, saying, "Grandpa, it hurts."
Just that one sentence filled Vincent Hawthorne with heartache, "If it hurts, why didn’t you say so?"
Baby Hawthorne obediently said, "I didn’t want to make Grandpa angry. It was Baby’s fault just now."
Hearing this from the little guy, Vincent Hawthorne felt completely soothed; whatever anger and displeasure vanished in an instant.
He pulled Baby Hawthorne into his arms, "Baby, it’s so good that you’re okay, you have no idea how much Grandpa has been worried about you."
As he spoke, Vincent Hawthorne’s eyes became emotionally moist.
No matter how big the conflicts were with his two sons, his love for his grandson Baby Hawthorne was the most genuine.
Especially since the last time he saw Baby Hawthorne, his situation was so critical.
He was really scared, and hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in days.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so troubled.
Baby Hawthorne obediently stayed in Vincent Hawthorne’s embrace, "Grandpa, you don’t have to worry about me so much, Mommy saved me and took care of me very very well."
"Hmph." Vincent Hawthorne snorted coldly, "Her? That woman?"
"Grandpa!" Baby Hawthorne tugged on Vincent Hawthorne’s sleeve, lifting his cute little face seriously, "Daddy told me, my situation was really bad this time; if it weren’t for Mommy, you wouldn’t see me anymore. If you really love me, you should thank my Mommy."
Vincent Hawthorne’s face stiffened; bowing down to that woman, Raina North, he’d rather die!
"Grandpa... Grandpa..." Baby Hawthorne twisted Vincent Hawthorne’s sleeve like a pretzel; seeing Vincent Hawthorne still unwilling to agree, he huffed heavily, "Grandpa is wrong and won’t admit it, I won’t like Grandpa anymore."
Vincent Hawthorne finally got to see his beloved eldest grandson, how could he bear to let the little guy be upset? He immediately softened, "Alright, alright, I’ll apologize to that woman after dinner."
Baby Hawthorne wasn’t satisfied, very seriously saying, "Not that woman, she’s my Mommy. Your daughter-in-law. Grandpa, you have to be nicer to Mommy."
"Alright, alright, I’ll listen to my Baby. I’ll thank that... Raina North later. Thank her for saving my precious baby."
"Grandpa, you’re the best." Baby Hawthorne leaned over to kiss Vincent Hawthorne, wrapping his delicate arms around his neck, nestling into his embrace.
Vincent Hawthorne was overjoyed, holding Baby Hawthorne’s soft and fragrant little body, feeling utterly content. Even his long-standing animosity towards Raina North seemed to lessen.
Susan Kensington, sitting on the side, smiled as she watched all this, yet her eyes were filled with endless coldness.