His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 736

Sprague stared directly into Niamh’s eyes. “As his father, I can’t let him go on like this… The doctors say his recovery is going well. There’s a chance he’ll wake up soon.”

At these words, Niamh’s eyes lit up. She had been meaning to ask the doctors about Jonathan’s condition before she left the hospital, but Sprague had intercepted her. “Did the doctors really say that? Jonathan’s going to wake up?”

Sprague watched the excitement on her face and gave a scornful laugh. “What’s the use of you acting so concerned now?” “I…” “Niamh, I’m begging you. Let Jonathan go.”

“…” “If you have even a sliver of feeling left for him, or even just out of respect for the fact that he saved your life, I’m asking you to let him go.” Sprague’s tone quickened, shifting from a plea to an accusation.

Niamh instinctively closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her hand falling to her stomach. “Mr. Thomas, if you have something to say, just say it,” she said, her voice and expression turning cold as she opened her eyes again. All his previous words had just been a preamble, a long-winded introduction. Niamh didn't want to waste any more time.

Sprague cleared his throat, then spoke with grave formality. “Niamh, I never used to believe in fate… but now I’m convinced that you and Jonathan… are cursed together.”

“I’m not saying you’re a jinx… but ever since Jonathan got involved with you, he’s been in constant trouble. Hospitalizations, injuries, and now he’s hovering between life and death… It’s like you two are just bad for each other. As long as you are here, Jonathan’s life will never be right…”

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