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.

Arabella, it’s alright now.” Beatrice rushed in to comfort

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

did believe that someone planted bombs in your stomach, do you think there’s a way to punish them? Can’t you stop making trouble? Who told you to

clearly that night when she had called them for help, but not one of them

answered

them. Elijah was in jail, the man in black was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian. If Beatrice abandoned her too, she would have no one left

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

and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she reassured Arabella. “All you need to do is

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

be

spooning, then continued as if nothing

when he heard Arabella’s scream, but he

atmosphere in the room was silent and tense

seeing her, Cordelia and Dorian

you feeling today?” Vivienne

Dorian a life-saving pill. His internal injuries had healed, but the external ones

trauma Dorian had endured

goes well, he should be able to leave the hospital

sat quietly, watching as Cordelia finished

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

perfume formula.” Dorian replied with a flicker in

press him any further, but she had a feeling

thought it was Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they

Dorian’s face

began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been

have you ever asked after me while I’ve