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.

wheelchair over and gently touched her head, “How’re you feeling

be back to normal in no time.” Isolde blinked and said with a smile.

about Vivienne treating her. But

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

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 a

bright eyes and grabbed his arm, pouting, “Can we not go home,

back, Vivienne wouldn’t be able

drumming on the edge of the wheelchair, as if pondering something. After a while, he

smiled

a low voice, “Why does Isolde suddenly want to

because of her illness; she even hated Bruce who treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something fishy about her sudden request to stay in

to stay calm, “She keeps mentioning Ms. Hawthorn who saved her. Perhaps she wants to wait for her

herself: He should be able to accept this

of Vivienne, if she was the

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

gathered his thoughts, and looked up at Eartha, “Do

Oh no! Could the young master find out and want to give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this. Ms. Vivienne just said that

this, Eartha hurriedly said, “I

was silent for a moment, nodded, and didn’t ask further.

ward, Leopold glanced at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat Isolde when we were at the Hawthorn family’s house the other day? Maybe she could

no one could match the medical skills of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition

cure Isolde, prolonging her life was also possible, at

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

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

said lightly, “Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn family has another

“How is that possible? Hasn’t she been living in the countryside? I heard she didn’t even graduate from high

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