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

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

responsible.” Michael didn’t show sympathy for Arabella but instead taunted her. “Even if the police did believe that someone planted bombs in your stomach, do you think there’s a

night when she had called them

who answered her call was

black was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian.

nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice, “Granny,

and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she

same floor as Arabella’s, so he had

drip nearby muttered, “She should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her constant screaming

spooning, then continued as if

but he remained silent, remembering all the things Arabella had

room was silent and tense

Dorian immediately brightened up.

are you feeling today?”

Dorian a life-saving pill. His internal injuries had

mention, the trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to find

goes well, he should be able

and sat quietly, watching as Cordelia finished

asked Dorian, “Mr.

only a perfume formula.” Dorian replied with a flicker

but she had a feeling that Dorian was hiding

Cordelia returning, but

Dorian’s face

recognize me as your mother?!” Beatrice began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so long, and

after me while I’ve been hospitalized?” Dorian retorted coldly