The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 12

the following days, Dorian sent out resumes online everywhere, but no company was willing to hire him. All because he was Beatrice’s son.

Dorian was greatly discouraged and had been feeling down for the past few days.

Meanwhile, Vivienne had been shuttling back and forth to the Hospital treating Isolde

After several days of treatment, coupled with her medication, Isolde’s health improved significantly

After the treatment, she packed up her acupuncture kit and said to Isolde, “Starting tomorrow, we’re ditching the needles and using cintments. This is the crucial part, it might hurt like hell, and we do not have painkillers. You gotta tough it out.”

Isolde bit her lip and gave a solemn nod, Vivienne, don’t you worry, I can handle it.”

To avoid worrying the people who cared about her, she would endure the pain no matter how intense it was.

Vivienne gave a nod, then turned to Eartha, Whip up some light food for her in the morning, and make sure she’s downing plenty of water

“Alright.” Eartha didn’t quite get why she agreed so easily to help Vivienne treat Isolde, and even cover it up from Percival. But over these few days, she had seen Isolde’s condition getting better.

Maybe Vivienne really could cure Isolde.

After giving her instructions, Vivienne took off.

Half an hour later, Percival, Thomas, and Leopold returned. Isolde was by the window watching cartoons.

“You’re back?” Isolde looked up at Percival, her voice full of delight.

pushed the wheelchair over and gently touched her head,

back to normal in no time.” Isolde blinked and said

her brother about Vivienne treating her. But she had promised Vivienne

spirits, Percival felt a lot more at ease. He was silent for a moment, then said to Thomas, “Go ask

you hate hospitals?” Percival slowly raised his hand and gently touched Isolde’s face, his tone gentle, “It’s too noisy here, not good for your rest. Even though it was a VIP ward, it was still

eyes and grabbed his arm, pouting, “Can we not

back, Vivienne wouldn’t be able to treat

the wheelchair, as if pondering something. After a

Isolde smiled

Eartha out. At the door of the ward, he asked in a low voice, “Why does

who treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something

guilty, but still tried to stay calm, “She keeps

He should be able to accept this answer, right?

of Vivienne, if she was the one who saved Isolde…

the young lady of the Hawthorn family. Could it really be

thoughts, and looked up at Eartha,

give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this. Ms. Vivienne just said that the Isolde’s treatment tomorrow was

of this, Eartha hurriedly

moment, nodded, and

the ward, Leopold glanced at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat Isolde when we

could match the medical skills of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition

her life was also possible, at least they would have more time

lifted his narrow eyes and said softly, “Are you sure the

was taken aback, then said, “Who else could it be, apart from

“Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn family has

Leopold widened his eyes, “How is that possible? Hasn’t she been living in the countryside? I heard she

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these were all said by Beatrice.