The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 949

Connor visited the hospital every single day, but Leonie never acknowledged his presence.

The doctors monitored her around the clock. She remained restrained to the bed, requiring nurses to carefully feed her. It was a brutal necessity; the moment she was untied, she would dissolve into violent hysterics, tearing the room apart in a desperate search for her dead parents.

It shattered Connor to see her like this. He desperately wanted to unbuckle the leather straps, but her episodes were so violently self-destructive that he had no choice but to stand back and watch in helpless silence.

Gwyneth also arrived at her usual time and bumped into Connor in the hallway.

"Gwyneth, I won't be able to come by and sit with Leonie for a while," Connor said, his voice tight.

Gwyneth gave him a surprised look. "Did something happen?"

She had taken comfort in knowing Connor was there watching over Leonie.

Connor gave a stiff nod. "An emergency came up. I have to head back to Starfall City."

Gwyneth didn't press the issue. After all, Connor and Leonie weren't officially together, and she couldn't demand he put his life on hold. Connor had zero intention of telling her he was heading straight into a Swedish crime syndicate. Gwyneth had too soft a heart—if she knew he was walking into a warzone, she would do everything in her power to stop him. He couldn't deal with another crying woman right now. Leonie's tears had already broken him. If Gwyneth started, he'd lose his nerve entirely.

He was going to avenge the Everharts, no matter the cost.

Seeing his mind was made up, Gwyneth sighed softly. "Go take care of your business, Connor. I'll make sure someone is always here with Leonie."

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