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 in to comfort

“The police don’t believe me! Have I endured all this torment for

people in the N&S Psychiatric Hospital are mentally ill. They don’t have the capacity to be held legally responsible.” Michael didn’t show sympathy for Arabella but instead taunted her. “Even if the police did believe that someone

her teeth in fury. She remembered clearly that night when she had called them for help,

one who answered her

and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian. If Beatrice abandoned her too, she would have

she said nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice,

hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she reassured Arabella. “All you need to

room was on the same floor as Arabella’s, so he had also heard

“She should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her

spooning, then continued as if nothing

Arabella’s scream, but he remained silent,

was

and Dorian

feeling

injuries had healed,

trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to find all the

he should be able to leave

quietly, watching as Cordelia finished feeding

dishes, Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did my mother really only leave you

a perfume formula.” Dorian replied with a flicker in

had a feeling that Dorian was hiding

door to the room was pushed open. Vivienne and Dorian thought it was Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they

face darkened

“I’ve been hospitalized for so

while I’ve been hospitalized?”