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

don’t believe me! Have

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

she had called them for help, but not one

who answered

nowhere to be found, and her reputation had

She only sobbed and asked Beatrice, “Granny, what should I

has a plan.” Beatrice gently stroked Arabella’s hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she reassured Arabella. “All you need

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

should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her

paused in her spooning, then continued as if

scream, but he remained silent, remembering all

in the room was silent and tense when Vivienne

and Dorian immediately brightened up.

you feeling today?” Vivienne

Dorian a life-saving pill. His internal injuries

Dorian had endured

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

quietly, watching

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

perfume formula.” Dorian replied

but she had

Dorian thought it was Cordelia returning, but when they looked

Dorian’s face

cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so long, and you’ve never once asked after

me while