Chapter 96

Vivienne’s face was icy, but she still sneakily kicked Percival hard under the table.

Cordelia wasn’t sure what was going on between them, but didn’t Percival know himself?

She noticed that Percival seemed extra keen to hold her hand and stuck to her like glue whenever he had the chance.

Suddenly, a news alert popped up on Vivienne’s phone. “Chairman of Hawthorn Group falls ill suddenly and is rushed to the hospital.

She tried to wriggle her hand out from Percival’s tight grasp but failed. She shot him a cold glance, wondering if her blowing up now would scare Cordelia.

Percival, however, held onto her hand still, put down his cutlery, and showed Vivienne the news on his phone.

Vivienne glanced at the phone. The image in the news was of doctors lifting someone from the Hawthorn Mansion onto an ambulance.

Though the face was blurred out, she could tell from the clothing that it was Beatrice.

Vivienne, amused by the picture, decided to let Percival off the hook for now.

Cordelia was watching their interaction when her phone screen lit up.

“Hey, Dorian, what’s up?”

to Dorian on the other end

Beatrice is seriously ill and

we cut ties with them already?” Vivienne’s tone was also

Cordelia sighed again. “But Beatrice is still your dad’s mother. It’s our duty to show filial

her pasta. Percival, noticing her displeasure, lightly tickled her palm, but she just

dad knows his limits. Let him go by himself, we’ll

Ellington family was

right. That was exactly what Beatrice

the VIP ward of

woken up, looked

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two sons by the bedside and asked coldly,

at the bank is unclear.” Michael’s face was also grim. “But several suppliers. indeed claimed

deathbed, and he can’t even bother to

footsteps came from outside the ward.

in

“Mom!”

soon as Dorian called out, Beatrice frowned when she

“Vivienne didn’t come.”

coffee cup from the

ΠΑΝΟΙ

coffee cup hit the white wall of the ward. Dust fell from the wall, and the coffee cup fell to the floor. The lid bounced off and hit Dorian’s shin, and the

wasn’t very hot; otherwise,

There was a hint of hurt on his face, but he still insisted on looking at

She just stared at him coldly with hostile eyes. “Get Vivienne back. Do you think I’ve lived too long? I went all out to help

was stunned for a moment. He thought of Arabella’s Twitter and the negative news about the Hawthorn family and

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