The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 151

Michael and Joseph, although perplexed, followed Beatrice’s instructions, assisting her from her sickbed to visit Arabella.

Arabella was staying on the same floor as Dorian, the sixteenth. They had just arrived outside Arabella’s room when they saw Vivienne slowly approaching from the other end of the corridor.

Percival had been in an accident, so Vivienne hadn’t had the chance to visit Dorian in the hospital the day before. She had finally found the time to do so that afternoon.

Naturally, she saw the Hawthorn family members, but she didn’t give a damn. She passed by Arabella’s room without even a second glance at them.

Arabella also saw Vivienne. She sat disheveled on the bed, watching Vivienne walk past her as if she didn’t exist. Arabella could see arrogance, disdain, and schadenfreude in Vivienne’s calm demeanor.

For some reason, Vivienne’s presence reminded Arabella of the masked woman from that night. The calm expression the masked woman wore as she made an incision in Arabella’s abdomen was eerily reminiscent of Vivienne’s.

It was as if they didn’t see her as a living human being but as an object they could manipulate at will.

“Ahh!” She couldn’t help but scream, shouting in terror and rage, “I’m going to kill them! I’m going to kill them all!”

Not only did the Hawthorns standing at the door get a fright, but so did the entire floor of the hospital.

now.” Beatrice rushed

and clung to Beatrice. “The police don’t believe me! Have I

police did believe that someone planted bombs in your stomach, do you

when she had called them for

one who answered her call was

couldn’t risk alienating them. Elijah was in jail, the man in black was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due

response to Michael’s taunts, she said nothing. She only sobbed and

Beatrice gently stroked Arabella’s hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction

had also

be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her constant screaming is scaring

her spooning, then continued as if

eyes darkened when he heard Arabella’s scream, but he remained silent, remembering all

the room was silent and tense when

her, Cordelia and Dorian

are you feeling

pill. His internal injuries had

to mention, the trauma Dorian had endured made

everything goes well, he should be able to leave

watching as Cordelia finished feeding

left to wash the dishes, Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn,

perfume formula.” Dorian replied with a

him any further, but she had a

Cordelia returning, but

face darkened

a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so

after me while