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.

over and gently touched her head, “How’re

I’ll be back to normal in no time.” Isolde blinked and said with a

to tell her brother about Vivienne treating her. But she

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

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,

blinked her bright eyes and grabbed his arm, pouting, “Can we not

Vivienne wouldn’t be

his slender fingers drumming on the edge of the wheelchair, as if pondering something. After a

Isolde smiled sweetly.

ward, he asked in a low voice, “Why does Isolde suddenly want to stay in the hospital? Has she met any

treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something fishy about her sudden request

guilty, but still tried to stay calm, “She keeps mentioning Ms. Hawthorn who saved

to herself: He should be able to accept this

was the one

Ms. Hawthorn?! Vivienne was also the young lady of the Hawthorn family. Could it

and looked up at Eartha, “Do

young master find out and want to give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this. Ms. Vivienne just said that the Isolde’s treatment tomorrow was crucial, if

this, Eartha hurriedly said, “I can’t

for a moment, nodded,

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

of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition was serious, and she might

couldn’t find Mystic Mistress for now. Even if Arabella couldn’t cure Isolde, prolonging her life was also possible, at least

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

then said, “Who else

lightly, “Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn family has another daughter who

living in the countryside? I heard she

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