Chapter 807 Who Do You Think He Is?
"Okay." Mary stood by her side without any reason, "You can be angry for as long as you want!"
And she could see that although Antonio was indeed at fault in this matter, his love for Sarah was genuine, unlike her and Timothy.
Thinking of Timothy, Mary's expression turned gloomy.
Sarah saw her expression and knew that Mary was thinking about Timothy again.
She held her hand and patted it gently, "Don't overthink it. Let things take their natural course when it comes to relationships."
Although Timothy and Mary's relationship had never been clarified, after spending some time together, Sarah also felt that Timothy had feelings for Mary, perhaps he just didn't realize it.
Hopefully, he would see his own heart clearly soon.
The two didn't say anything more about relationships. When they came out of the obstetrics and gynecology department, they unexpectedly ran into Francis.
Francis greeted them proactively, "Ms. Miller? What a coincidence."
Sarah was a bit surprised to see Francis, the man in the wheelchair she had met at the mall last time. "It really is a coincidence. Sir, are you here for..."
Seeing it was someone she knew, Mary stood quietly to the side without interrupting.
Francis had a warm smile on his face, "Just here for a check-up."
"You're alone again." Sarah looked around and felt it was a bit pitiful for Francis to come to the hospital alone, so she couldn't help but say, "I've finished my check-up. Do you need any help?"
Francis glanced at the obstetrics and gynecology department not far behind Sarah, understanding the situation, and shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but there's no need. I have been used to doing it alone. I've also finished my check-up and am just waiting for the results, so I came out for a walk."
Unexpectedly, he ran into her.
Sarah fully understood his meaning and joked, "I said last time that we would meet again, so if you need help, just ask."
Francis's eyes were full of warmth, and he smiled, "Then I'll thank you in advance, Ms. Miller."
Both of them had a good impression of each other, but little did they know, their friendly conversation was seen by Antonio, who had rushed over from not far away.
He was in such a hurry that he was out of breath. At a glance, he could only see Francis's back. Even though he was in a wheelchair, he couldn't hide his aura.
He thought, 'Who is this man? How shameless! Even hitting on a pregnant woman! Let's see how I deal with you!'
Antonio stormed over, stepping directly between the two, shielding Sarah completely, and turned to Francis angrily, "You..."
But the rest of the words couldn't come out.
The moment the two men locked eyes, they were both shocked.
Antonio even instinctively raised his hand to cover his chest, looking at the face in front of him, the shock in his pupils gradually enlarging.
Sarah had expected Antonio to rush to the hospital immediately after receiving the call.
But running into Francis was not part of her plan.
So, could it be that Antonio misunderstood again and was jealous?
Thinking of this, Sarah felt exhausted.
Sensing the cold aura emanating from Antonio, Sarah glanced apologetically at Francis in the wheelchair.
Just as she was about to speak, she noticed that Francis also seemed suddenly off.
She quickly tugged Antonio's arm twice but couldn't move him.
Sarah took a deep breath and whispered, "Antonio, don't go crazy!"
But who could have thought that Antonio seemed not to hear her at all?
His eyes quickly reddened, staring intently at Francis in the wheelchair, his voice trembling with suppressed emotion. "Francis? Is that you? You're still alive?"
Both Sarah and Mary were puzzled.
They had been worried they would fight, but now they were recognizing each other.
Sarah was dumbfounded, thinking, 'Antonio calls him Francis? Is it the same Francis who has died in a car accident shortly after she and Antonio got married?'
Francis in the wheelchair also stared at Antonio as if waking from a dream, his hands on his knees trembling slightly.
Hearing Antonio call him, his deep eyes shrank suddenly, and then he said with mixed emotions, "Are you Antonio?"
Francis's emotions seemed even more uncontrollable than Antonio's, his voice already choked. "Is it really you, Antonio? Didn't you have an accident half a year ago? You're still alive!"
Sarah and Mary were completely confused. They exchanged glances, wanting to speak but ultimately stood quietly aside without saying anything.
After a while, the two men's emotions finally stabilized.
Sarah quickly pulled them out of the hospital and found a nearby café to sit down and have a proper talk.
If Francis was indeed Antonio's older brother, they must have a lot to say.
Mary, being sensible, felt that this was their private matter and decided not to pry. She found an excuse to leave, giving them space.
Sarah and Antonio sat together, with Francis in the wheelchair opposite them.
Everyone thought that Francis had long left this world.
Sarah never expected such a coincidence. She had accidentally gone to the mall that day and happened to meet Francis when his wheelchair was tipped over. Today, she ran into him again at the hospital, only to find out that Francis was Antonio's older brother.
No wonder she found him familiar the first time they met.
Before getting married, Sarah had only met Francis a few times, and shortly after their marriage, Francis had his accident.
So Francis's face didn't leave a particularly deep impression on Sarah.
Moreover, looking at Francis's face now, it seemed he had undergone some adjustments after the car accident, so Sarah didn't recognize him immediately.
But fortunately, Antonio came today.
It all felt like a dream, as if it was specially arranged by God.
Sarah glanced at Antonio beside her. He was still in a daze, his hand clenched into a fist on his leg, knuckles pale from the force, seemingly trying to digest everything beyond his understanding.
She hesitated for a moment and held his hand.
Antonio's emotions were surging inside. The Francis who had once died for him suddenly appeared alive in front of him, and the excitement was imaginable.
It wasn't until Sarah's cool palm touched the back of his hand that he slowly came back to his senses.
He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.
Antonio looked at Francis opposite him, seeing his hesitant expression, and took the initiative to explain, "Francis, I am indeed Antonio. In that explosion half a year ago, I was seriously injured. The story afterward is complicated. To put it simply, I am actually a Harrington. After the accident, I was found by the Harrington family, became Benjamin, and lost my memory for a while, so my identity hasn't been revealed yet."
He hesitated again and said, "Francis, actually, I am not the biological child of the Valencia family. I was adopted. You should know that, right?"
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