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.

it’s alright now.” Beatrice rushed in to

don’t believe me! Have

did believe that someone planted bombs in your

when she

who answered

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

she said nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice, “Granny, what should

has a plan.” Beatrice gently stroked Arabella’s hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint

had also heard

“She should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her constant screaming is

in her spooning, then continued as if nothing had

he remained

atmosphere in the room was silent and tense when

her, Cordelia and Dorian immediately brightened up. “Vivienne is

feeling today?” Vivienne

injuries had healed, but the external

trauma Dorian had endured made it

everything goes well, he should be able to leave the hospital

quietly, watching

“Mr. Hawthorn, did my mother

a perfume formula.” Dorian replied with

had a feeling that

Vivienne and Dorian thought it was Cordelia returning,

Dorian’s face darkened

began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been

me while I’ve been hospitalized?” Dorian retorted