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.

Beatrice rushed in to

Arabella cried and clung to Beatrice. “The police don’t

are mentally 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?

remembered clearly that night when she had called them for help, but not one

who answered

was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined

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

worry, Granny 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

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

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

spooning, then continued as if

Arabella’s scream, but he remained silent, remembering all

atmosphere in the room was

Dorian immediately brightened up. “Vivienne is

you feeling today?”

pill. His internal injuries had healed, but the external

the trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to find all

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

watching as Cordelia finished

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

Dorian replied with a flicker

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

open. Vivienne and Dorian thought it was Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they saw Beatrice’s gloomy face with Michael

Dorian’s face

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

after me while I’ve

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