The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 556

"The doctor says there's nothing serious. Miss Langford can stay for observation or be discharged right away."

Everything was left up to her.

"Gwyn, are you sure it was just low blood sugar? Uncle's situation isn't urgent- just take a few days off. Your health comes first."

"I'm fine. There's no need for me to stay here."

She knew these fainting spells were an old problem. What she didn't know was whether she'd done anything embarrassing after arriving at the hospital.

"Was it you who brought me here last night?"

Gwyneth turned to Hans for confirmation. He started to smile, but seeing Leonie's sharp gaze on him, he softened his expression and managed to look more

composed.

Leonie rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, "Teacher's pet."

Hans neither tried to hide the truth nor had he been told by Mr. Everhart to keep it quiet. He certainly wasn't about to claim the credit for himself.

Mr. Everhart

Of course.

felt as though she'd been transported back to childhood, with McNeil at

that was impossible. If her father ever woke up again, it

sensation from last night was painfully real-so real it was as if

only guess, too afraid to ask for confirmation, worried that if it really was true, she'd never know how to

"Gwyn? Gwyn!"

of her

What did you just

missed everything

I'll let it go

meant well but had a big mouth, and Gwyneth didn't want to trouble her

Leonie understood. She grumbled a bit more, but when Gwyneth didn't respond, she let

of the discharge paperwork, then pulled the car around to the front entrance when

Everhart, shall I take you home first?" Hans's tone was

Gwyn's not feeling well-she

tonguedeft him speechless, and he never dared talk back-otherwise, she'd spend the rest of the drive glaring daggers at