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 comfort

Beatrice. “The police don’t believe me! Have I endured all this torment

“Even if the police did believe that someone planted bombs in your stomach, do you think there’s a

when she had called them for help, but

answered

man in black was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against

she said nothing. She only sobbed and

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 to do is

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

IV drip nearby muttered, “She should be transferred to the psychiatric

her spooning, then continued as

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

was silent and tense when

and Dorian immediately brightened up. “Vivienne is

you feeling today?”

given Dorian a life-saving pill. His internal injuries had

had endured made it hard to find all the

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

sat quietly, watching as Cordelia finished

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

perfume formula.” Dorian replied with a flicker

him any further, but she had a feeling that Dorian

and Dorian thought it was Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they saw

face

began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so long,

have you ever asked after me while I’ve been hospitalized?” Dorian