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.

gently touched her head, “How’re you feeling today?”

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

brother about Vivienne treating her. But she had promised Vivienne not to tell anyone

in high spirits, Percival felt a lot more at ease. He was silent for a moment, then said

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 hospital, and not quiet

eyes and grabbed his

Vivienne wouldn’t be able to

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

Isolde smiled sweetly.

she fell asleep, Percival called Eartha out. At the door of the ward, he asked in a low

usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something

Percival’s deep gazes, and felt a bit guilty, but still tried to stay calm, “She keeps mentioning Ms. Hawthorn who saved her. Perhaps she wants to

He should be able to accept

Vivienne, if she was the one

young lady of the

thoughts, and looked up at Eartha, “Do you remember what

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 the Isolde’s treatment tomorrow was crucial, if because of him, Ms. Hawthorn

this, Eartha hurriedly said, “I can’t recall.”

for a moment, nodded, and didn’t ask

treat Isolde when we were at the Hawthorn family’s house the other day? Maybe

Mistress, but Isolde’s condition was serious, and she might only have a

couldn’t find Mystic Mistress for now. Even if Arabella couldn’t cure Isolde, prolonging her life was also possible, at least they would have more time to find

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

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

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

been living

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these were all said