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.

and gently touched her head, “How’re you

I think I’ll be back to normal in no time.” Isolde blinked and

Vivienne treating her. But she had promised Vivienne not to

in high spirits, Percival felt a lot more at ease. He was silent for a moment, then said to Thomas, “Go ask Bruce if Isolde can be discharged.” “No

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

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

wouldn’t be

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

smiled

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

hated hospitals because of her illness; she even hated Bruce who treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he

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

He should be able to accept

was

was also the young lady of the Hawthorn family. Could it really

at Eartha, “Do you remember

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 the Isolde’s treatment tomorrow was crucial, if because of

hurriedly said, “I

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

no one could match the medical skills of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition was serious, and she might only have a few months left.

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

said softly, “Are you

taken aback, then said, “Who else could it

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

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

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