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

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

her. But she had promised Vivienne not to tell

ease. He was silent for a moment, then said to Thomas, “Go

“It’s too noisy here, not good for your rest. Even though it was a VIP ward,

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

they went back, Vivienne wouldn’t be able

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

smiled

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

usually wouldn’t cooperate if

still tried to stay calm, “She

He should be able to

of Vivienne, if she was the

Vivienne was also the young lady of the Hawthorn

thoughts, and looked up at Eartha, “Do

find out and want to give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this.

this, Eartha hurriedly said, “I can’t

silent for a moment,

glanced at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat

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

if Arabella couldn’t cure Isolde, prolonging her life was also possible,

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

“Who else could

the Hawthorn family has

his eyes, “How is that possible? Hasn’t she been living in

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course, these were all said by Beatrice.