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, “How’re you

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

treating her. But she had promised

her 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 discharge” Isolde said anxiously upon

you hate hospitals?” Percival slowly raised his hand and gently touched Isolde’s face, his tone gentle, “It’s too noisy here, not

bright eyes and grabbed his arm,

they went back, Vivienne wouldn’t be able to treat her.

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

Isolde smiled

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

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

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

thought to herself: He should be able to

if she was the one who

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

looked up at Eartha, “Do you remember what Ms. Hawthorn looks like?”

heart skipped a beat. Oh no! Could the young master find out and want to give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this. Ms. Vivienne

this, Eartha hurriedly

for a moment, nodded,

Arabella to treat

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

“Are you sure the one who saved Isolde

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

said lightly, “Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn family has

is that possible? Hasn’t she been living in the countryside? I

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these were all said