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.

wheelchair over and gently touched her head,

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

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

at ease. He was silent for a moment, then said to Thomas, “Go ask Bruce if Isolde can be discharged.” “No discharge”

gently touched Isolde’s 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 enough.

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

wouldn’t be able to treat her.

drumming on the edge of the wheelchair, as if pondering

Isolde smiled sweetly.

the door of the ward, he asked in a low voice, “Why does Isolde suddenly want

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

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

to herself: He should be able to accept this

of Vivienne, if she was the

was also the young lady of

gathered his thoughts, and looked up at Eartha,

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

this, Eartha hurriedly said,

moment, nodded, and didn’t

went back into the ward, Leopold glanced at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat Isolde when we were at the Hawthorn

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

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

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

said, “Who else could it be, apart from Arabella?”

raised his eyes and said lightly, “Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn family

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

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