Chapter 590

Wyneth and Hayden exchanged glances. "I can't carry you to the hospital," Wyneth said.

Hayden mustered a weak smile. "I can walk."

She hesitated, clearly seeing he was not alright but said, "Fine."

As they prepared to leave, Wyneth handed him a coat, hoping Hayden would wear it. He fumbled with it, so after a moment, Wyneth helped him.

'He's this sick and refuses an ambulance?' she wondered, then asked aloud, "How will you manage to walk out like this? If you pass out, we'll end up calling an ambulance, and that would be even more noticeable outside."

"I'm good," Hayden replied with a weak look. "If you're really worried, you can help me walk."

"Whatever you want," Wyneth said, grabbing the car keys from the table. "Let's go. You can manage."

She opened the door. Hayden stood and, despite his weakness, followed her. He was tall, and even though his sickness made his steps uncertain, he stayed close to Wyneth. Wanting to avoid attention, she chose a less-traveled path. She sped u