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.

alright now.” Beatrice rushed

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,

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

one who answered

in black was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian. If Beatrice

only sobbed

hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she reassured Arabella.

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

the IV drip nearby muttered, “She should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her constant screaming is

in her spooning, then continued as if nothing had

scream, but he

the room was silent

Dorian immediately brightened up. “Vivienne is

are you feeling today?”

pill. His internal injuries had healed, but the external ones still needed

had endured

able to

nodded and sat quietly, watching as

Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr.

only a perfume formula.” Dorian replied

press him any further, but she had a feeling that

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

face

as your mother?!” Beatrice began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so long, and you’ve never

while I’ve