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, “How’re you feeling

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

her. But she had promised Vivienne not to tell

more at ease. He was silent for a moment, then said to Thomas, “Go ask Bruce if Isolde can be

Percival slowly raised his hand and gently touched Isolde’s face, his tone gentle, “It’s too noisy here, not good for your rest.

like it here.” Isolde blinked her bright eyes and grabbed his arm, pouting, “Can we not go home,

wouldn’t be able

Isolde, his slender fingers drumming on the edge of the

Isolde smiled sweetly.

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

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

calm, “She keeps mentioning Ms.

should be able

of Vivienne, if she was the one who

shuddered. Ms. Hawthorn?! Vivienne was also the young lady of the

and looked up at Eartha, “Do

couldn’t know this. Ms. Vivienne just said that the Isolde’s treatment tomorrow was crucial, if because of him, Ms. Hawthorn stopped treating

hurriedly said, “I

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

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

could match the medical skills of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition was serious, and she might only have a few

couldn’t cure Isolde, prolonging her life was also

lifted his narrow eyes and said softly, “Are you sure the one who saved Isolde was Arabella?”

said, “Who else could

the Hawthorn family has another daughter who just

living in the countryside? I heard she didn’t even graduate from high

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course, these were