Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 865 - 901: Flustered

"Alice, we’re almost at the hospital, almost there! Hang in there a bit longer," Mabel Quinn said.

At this moment, Alice Conley was gripping Mabel Quinn’s hand with all her might, yet it seemed as if she couldn’t feel any pain at all. She just fervently hoped that Alice and the child in her womb would be alright. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"Mabel..." Alice strained to open her eyes, tears rolling down. Tears of pain, tears of sorrow... "This child... will be fine, right? I... I can keep this child, right?"

"Yes, yes, everything will be fine, everything will be okay! Kyle has already found the best gynecologist in that hospital for you. It’ll be alright," Mabel hurriedly reassured her.

As if struck by another wave of intense pain, Alice squeezed her eyes shut again, continually moaning in agony. Mabel couldn’t help but blame her own helplessness at that moment.

Soon, the car arrived at the hospital entrance. There were already nurses waiting with a stretcher. As soon as the car stopped, Alice was carefully transferred to the stretcher and carried into the hospital.

Mabel Quinn and Kyle Kinston followed along, and Alice held onto Mabel’s hand tightly until they reached the emergency room, where finally, the grip was reluctantly released.

Mabel and Kyle stayed outside the emergency room, with noticeable marks on Mabel’s hand from being gripped so tightly. Kyle furrowed his brow slightly and took her hand, asking, "Does it hurt?" As he asked, his fingers gently brushed over the red marks where she had been grasped.

She took a sharp breath, and only now did she realize the pain in her hand. But... "Compared to Alice’s pain, mine is really nothing, you know? All the way here, Alice held my hand and it was trembling all along..."

"It should be alright," Kyle comforted, though he wasn’t adept at reassuring others. His hand then massaged hers, easing the spots on her hand that had been griped so tightly just moments before.

Looking at the large hand that was massaging hers, Mabel suddenly felt a sense of security inside, "It was fortunate to have you just now. If it were me, I’m afraid..." Thinking about that scene still left her with lingering fear.

If she went alone to catch her, likely she and Alice would have tumbled down the stairs together, and Alice’s injuries would have been even worse.

Kyle’s eyelashes flickered slightly. His initial reaction at that time was actually that she couldn’t get hurt. If she rashly ran to catch someone, inevitably, both would be injured, and more severely at that.

What he wanted was for her not to get hurt!

Suddenly, a figure rushed over hurriedly—it was Dorian Howards, "Alice, how is she?" Dorian asked urgently. When he waited too long for Alice in the lounge, he went out to look for her.

Before he even made it to the restroom, Mabel Quinn’s call came in, and what she said on the phone drove him to a state of panic. He drove over quickly, continually praying that nothing would happen to her.

"Alice is in the emergency room now, the doctor is examining and treating her," Kyle said, then gently patted Dorian on the shoulder, signaling for him to calm down.

"If Alice sees you in such a panic, she’ll only become more anxious," Kyle said.