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

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

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

gritted her teeth in fury. She remembered clearly that night when she had called them for help,

only 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 abandoned her too, she

taunts, she said nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice, “Granny, what

gently stroked Arabella’s hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she reassured Arabella. “All

he had also heard her scream.

be transferred to the psychiatric

paused in her spooning, then continued as if

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

atmosphere in the room was silent

and Dorian

feeling

injuries had healed,

to mention, the trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to find all

able to

nodded and sat quietly, watching as

“Mr. Hawthorn, did my mother really only

a perfume formula.” Dorian replied with a flicker in his

she had a feeling

Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they saw Beatrice’s gloomy face with Michael and Joseph following

Dorian’s face darkened

a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so

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

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