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

don’t believe me! Have

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 planted bombs

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

who answered her call

was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian. If Beatrice abandoned her too, she

nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice, “Granny, what should I do

eye and a hint of

same floor as Arabella’s, so he had also heard her

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

spooning, then continued as if nothing had

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

in the room was silent

and Dorian immediately

are you feeling today?” Vivienne

pill. His internal injuries had

trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to find all

if everything goes well, he should be able to leave the hospital in about a week.”

and sat quietly, watching as Cordelia

asked Dorian, “Mr.

perfume formula.” Dorian replied

didn’t press him any further, but she had a feeling that Dorian was hiding something from

returning, but when they looked up, they saw Beatrice’s gloomy face with Michael and

Dorian’s face darkened

began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so long, and you’ve never once

after me while I’ve

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