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

“The police don’t believe

sympathy for Arabella but instead taunted her. “Even if the police did believe that someone planted bombs

teeth in fury. She remembered clearly that night when she had called them for help, but not

only one who answered her call

was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian. If Beatrice abandoned her too, she would have no one left

said nothing. She only

her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice,

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

nearby muttered, “She should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her constant

spooning, then

scream, but he remained silent, remembering all the things Arabella

in the room was silent and tense when

Dorian immediately brightened

are you feeling

had given Dorian a life-saving pill. His internal injuries had healed, but the external

had endured

should be able to leave the hospital

watching as

Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did

perfume formula.” Dorian replied with a flicker in

she had a feeling that Dorian

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

face darkened

“I’ve been hospitalized for so

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

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