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

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

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 in your stomach, do you think there’s a way to punish them? Can’t you stop making trouble? Who told you to go there

She remembered clearly that night when she had called them for

who answered her call was

and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian. If Beatrice abandoned

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

gently stroked Arabella’s hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she reassured

room was on the same floor as Arabella’s, so he had also heard her scream.

“She should be transferred to the psychiatric

paused in her spooning, then continued as if

he heard Arabella’s scream, but he remained silent, remembering all the things

the room was silent and tense when

Dorian immediately

feeling

pill. His internal injuries had healed,

mention, the trauma Dorian had endured made

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

nodded and sat quietly, watching as Cordelia finished feeding

left to wash the dishes, Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did my mother really only leave

replied with

she had a feeling that Dorian was hiding

the room was pushed open. Vivienne and Dorian thought it was Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they saw Beatrice’s gloomy

Dorian’s face darkened

me as your mother?!” Beatrice began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been

you ever asked after me while