The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 482

Vivienne was taken aback.

This was something she had not anticipated.

When she had left the Ellington estate, everything seemed fine.

Fiona had been the picture of health, her cheeks flushed with life, showing no signs of organ failure.

"I reckon someone will give you a call," Percival spoke through sobs, which Vivienne guessed belonged to Heloise.

Vivienne reassured him calmly, "Don't worry."

With a brief acknowledgment, they ended the call.

Vivienne lay on her bed, but her phone buzzed to life before long.

It was Flynn.

"Vivienne, it's Flynn, Percival's uncle. I hate to bother you this late, but could you come to the hospital? It's Fiona... She's on her last legs."

Vivienne raised an eyebrow, a lazy smirk playing on her lips as she rested a hand on her temple. "What's the trouble?"

"Fiona's got complete organ failure. The family told me it was you who brought my dad back from the brink. Could you please come and work your magic on Fiona? Let bygones be bygones and help us save her, will you?"

Hearing Flynn's choked-up voice, Vivienne's smile widened. "Alright! I'm on my way."

Flynn exhaled a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Vivienne, thank you."

Vivienne chuckled, "No sweat. You're Mr. Wolf's most respected uncle."

catching the hidden meaning in her words. But

at the hospital to find Percival waiting

had not even bothered with a coat, he draped his trench coat over

said with a soft, playful smile as

still on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the

are you doing here, you little wretch? Come to gloat over my daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her, I'll make sure you pay. Even after I become a ghost,

looked down at Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at all. "Would you rather I turn you

moment, she thought she saw the spirits of the dead clinging

Heloise making a scene, he dragged her away. "Heloise, stay out of Fiona's business from

around, she was nothing but

then turned to Vivienne, saying, "Don't take it to heart, Vivienne. Heloise's gone a bit mad. The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona's personal physician, Sienna, will assist you there." Vivienne handed the trench coat back

she entered

her feelings towards Fiona had cooled, she still worried for

and mother, waiting quietly for Vivienne

and Imogen, unsure what

still shaken by her hallucination of

surgical scrubs and

there

you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we don't have much time," Calista handed Vivienne a

the scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and began the operation on

between the monitors and Fiona,

scalpel in hand,

loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they

with their scalpels, but she remained calm,

the next instant, the two closest to Vivienne collapsed, blood spewing

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