The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 24

Percival whipped his head around, and his gaze landed on the little girl beside Eartha. His fingers clenched around the edge of his wheelchair, and to his surprise, he found himself standing up. His eyes fixated on her, his throat felt tight, and it took him a moment before he stuttered, “Isolde?” He was usually in control of his emotions, but right now, he could barely get his words out

Isolde walked over to Percival, smiling sweetly at him. “Percival, it’s me. I’m Isolde

Leopold and Thomas‘ eyes bulged out of their heads, disbelief written all over their faces as they looked at Isolde. The air seemed to tighten in an instant. After a while, Leopold finally snapped back to reality. He gave Isolde a once–over, barely containing his excitement. “Are you really Isolde? You’re not pulling our leg, are you?”

Isolde laughed at his shocked expression Leopold, it’s really me. I didn’t trick you guys! I’m all better now, and even prettier. Are you happy for me?” Leopold was at a loss for words for a moment.

Happy! Of course, he was happy for Isolde. How much effort had they put into treating Isolde’s illness over the years?

Percival even blamed himself every day. But now, Isolde was suddenly all better. How could he not be overjoyed? How could he not be excited? He was so excited that he couldn’t even speak.

Percival crouched down, pulling Isolde into his arms, and gently stroking her head, but he couldn’t bring himself to speak. After a while, he sat back down in his wheelchair, his gaze shifting to Eartha. “What’s the story here?”

Eartha knew she couldn’t keep it from Percival any longer. “Miss Hawthorn was the one who cured Miss Isolde.”

asked,

explain. “When Miss Hawthorn saved Miss Isolde at the mall entrance, she came to visit her once. She said she could cure Miss Isolde, but we had to

She begged me to keep it a secret. I also wanted Miss Isolde to get better, so I helped Miss Hawthorn keep it from you.

treat her.”

wrong to keep this from you. Please don’t fire me.

People thought he was useless because of his disability, but he wasn’t. No one

saying, “Eartha, you were handpicked by me. You should know what

they were lucky, that girl was just trying to cure Isolde. If it were someone with ulterior motives, he didn’t dare to imagine the

the one who kept crying and begging her. I was mocked for being ugly, and I was upset. Eartha

pouted, saying earnestly. “And Ms. Hawthorn is not a bad person She’s very nice and very

finally sighed. “Fine, I won’t pursue it this time, but there can’t be a next time.” Eartha sighed in relief. “There won’t be a

“Thomas, call Bruce over. Have him check Isolde!”

had finished the check, Bruce excitedly said, “The poison is completely gone, and her organs have recovered. Mr. Ellington, when did you

“Introduce me to them. This person is really amazing. In

thinking that even though Isolde’s appearance had recovered, the poison could have still been there. If it was easy to cure the poison, Bruce wouldn’t have spent

now, Isolde’s poison was really gone.

medical skills are really amazing, aren’t they?” Leopold couldn’t help but exclaim. “I hate

his wheelchair, his slender fingers tapping on the edge of the wheelchair. His dark eyes slightly narrowed, but he didn’t say anything

out, “But what’s the deal with this Arabella chick? If she could cure Isolde, why did she do it all hush–hush? The word on the street is, that Isolde is your

squat.”