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.

touched her head, “How’re you

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

brother about Vivienne treating her. But she had promised Vivienne

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

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

here.” Isolde blinked her bright eyes and grabbed his

back, Vivienne wouldn’t be able

fingers drumming on the edge of the wheelchair, as if pondering

Isolde smiled

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

her illness; she even hated Bruce who treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something fishy about her sudden request to stay in the hospital.

deep gazes, and felt a bit guilty, but still tried to stay calm, “She keeps mentioning

thought to herself: He should be able to accept this answer, right?

thought of Vivienne, if she was

lady

looked up at Eartha, “Do you remember what Ms. Hawthorn

to give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this. Ms. Vivienne just said

Eartha hurriedly

was silent for a moment, nodded, and

ward, Leopold glanced at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat Isolde when we

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

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

softly, “Are you sure

taken aback, then said, “Who else could it

said lightly, “Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn

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

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course, these were all said by Beatrice.