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.

alright now.” Beatrice

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

taunted her. “Even if the police did believe that someone planted bombs in

her teeth in fury. She remembered clearly that night when she had called

only one who answered

risk alienating them. Elijah was in jail, the man in black was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had

in response to Michael’s taunts, she said nothing. She only

hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her

as Arabella’s, so he had also heard her scream. At that moment, Cordelia was feeding

nurse changing the IV drip nearby muttered, “She should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her

spooning, then continued as

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

the room was silent

and Dorian immediately brightened up.

are you feeling today?”

internal injuries had healed, but the external ones still needed

mention, the trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to find all the

goes well, he should be able to leave the hospital in about

nodded and sat quietly, watching

the dishes, Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did

perfume formula.” Dorian replied with

press him any further, but she had a feeling that Dorian was hiding

was Cordelia returning, but

Dorian’s face darkened

mother?!” Beatrice began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so long, and you’ve

after me while I’ve been hospitalized?” Dorian retorted coldly

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