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

don’t believe me! Have

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

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

who answered

in black was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been

nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice,

in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she reassured Arabella. “All you

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

“She should be

spooning, then continued

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

the room was silent and

Dorian immediately brightened up. “Vivienne is

you feeling today?” Vivienne

His internal injuries had healed, but the external ones

to mention, the trauma Dorian had endured made it hard

able to

nodded and sat quietly, watching

Cordelia left to wash the dishes, Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did my

replied with a flicker in his

but she had a feeling

returning, but when they looked

Dorian’s face

a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized

after me while I’ve

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