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.

Beatrice

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

but instead taunted her. “Even if the police did believe that someone planted bombs in your stomach,

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

only one who answered her call

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

Michael’s taunts, she said nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice, “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

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

muttered, “She should be

her spooning, then

he remained silent,

the room was

Dorian immediately

are you feeling today?” Vivienne

a life-saving pill. His internal injuries

Dorian had endured made it hard

well, he should be able to

and sat quietly, watching as

asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did my mother really only leave you a perfume

replied with a flicker

had a feeling that Dorian was hiding

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

face

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

me while I’ve been hospitalized?”