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."

meaning in her words. But he said no

to find Percival waiting by

with a coat, he draped

called. How could I not hurry?" Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile as she and Percival made their way to

incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the

"What 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, I'll haunt

at Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at all. "Would you

collapsed to the floor, trembling. For a moment, she thought she

the medical reports, and seeing Heloise making a scene, he dragged

around, she was nothing

hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona's personal physician, Sienna, will assist you

entered the operating

had cooled, she still worried for her, having watched her grow

beside his grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for

Imogen, unsure what to say, simply stood by

by her hallucination of Vivienne, cowering in the

surgical scrubs and joined

Calista, there were

been waiting for you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we don't

the scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and began

focused, her eyes shifting between the monitors and Fiona, seemingly unaware of the five people

Vivienne with a scalpel in hand,

signaled to two others, each holding a rope, trying to loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as

with their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously removing the toxin-infected parts from

instant, the two closest to Vivienne collapsed, blood spewing

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