Chapter 617: She’s Back!
Chapter 617: She’s Back!
Connor felt today was a bit eerie.Why does this person look more like a good person, more pitiful?
Are all genius types so adept at manipulating people’s hearts?
He suddenly thought of Natalie Niles, her brainwashing skills are top-notch! Her psychological tactics are unparalleled!
Connor remembered the explosion, and his heart ached: "I want to know if she’s okay, can you help?"
Alexander Parker’s tenderness vanished in an instant: "No!"
He didn’t want to deal with Austin Winters at all!
For Isabella Weaver, he could sacrifice himself, embrace Austin Winters, but no one else gets that privilege!
Whether Connor’s woman is dead or alive has nothing to do with him!
He found out what he wanted to know, confirmed Isabella Weaver was unharmed, and drove off to go earn money.
Connor was extremely annoyed, but helpless, so he returned home sulkily.
The villa lights were off, and as soon as he stepped into the living room, he smelled a strong scent of blood!
Under the dim moonlight, from the door to the living room, over a dozen meters, it was all bloody footprints!
The spacing between these footprints was almost completely uniform!
Connor suddenly thought of a possibility, frantically following the footprints into a small guest room on the first floor. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel_fіre.net
The moonlight shone through the guest room window, revealing a pale and bloodless face.
Connor tremblingly embraced her: "Natalie!"
Natalie Niles wanted to talk, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she spat a mouthful of fresh blood, staining Connor’s shirt.
Connor’s heartache reddened his eyes: "I’ll take you to the hospital!"
"Can’t go!"
Natalie Niles gritted out a few words: "Everyone thinks I’m dead, going to a hospital would expose me."
As she spoke, blood still oozed from the corners of her lips.
She didn’t cry, but Connor’s tears fell: "You’ll die if you don’t go to the hospital!"
"No, Ruth... went to call Johan..."
She spoke intermittently, finally losing the strength to support herself, wanting to touch Connor’s face but unable to lift her hand.
"I’m cold, Connor, hold me..."
Connor’s tears fell in large drops, isn’t he already holding her?
She had lost so much blood, that’s why she felt so cold!
He pulled over the quilt, wrapped her up, and held her tightly in his arms, his voice hoarse beyond recognition: "You’re home, Natalie, don’t be afraid, I’m holding you, always holding you."
Natalie Niles, embraced by him, finally closed her eyes in peace, fainting.
Johan Niles arrived quickly, carrying a medicine box, wearing only one shoe, and his T-shirt was on backward, yet he ignored everything, rushed into the room, and began emergency treatment on his sister.
Her limbs had no injuries, the wounds were on her head and internal organs, causing her to continuously vomit blood.
This is more deadly than external injuries!
"She’s lost too much blood! The blood packs I brought aren’t enough! Connor, give some of yours!"
Both Natalie Niles and Connor are type A blood, which Johan Niles knew beforehand. He came in such a hurry, fearing there wouldn’t be enough blood, he had already marked Connor as a backup blood source.
Connor nodded immediately, watching his blood being drawn and transfused into Natalie Niles’ body, he gently held Natalie’s hand.
He was willing to give her anything, anything.
Ruth couldn’t offer much help, so she went to the living room and cleaned away all traces left by Natalie Niles, and then went outside to do the same in the yard.
Johan Niles’ medical doctorate hadn’t gone to waste, nor had his clinical experience. His hands steadier than usual, quickly and expertly stopped Natalie’s bleeding and sutured her head wound.
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