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."

fell silent on the other end as if catching the hidden meaning in

hospital to find

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

Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile as she and Percival made their way to the surgical floor

wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the cause of all

Heloise charged at her. "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

deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at

trembling. For a moment, she thought she saw the

the medical reports, and seeing Heloise making a scene, he dragged her away. "Heloise, stay out of Fiona's business from now

she was

gone a bit mad. The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona's personal physician,

entered the operating

feelings towards Fiona had cooled,

beside his grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for Vivienne to

and Imogen, unsure what to say, simply stood by

her hallucination of Vivienne, cowering in

surgical

Calista, there were

you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we

took the scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and

monitors and Fiona, seemingly unaware of the five

a scalpel in

signaled to two others, each holding a rope, trying to loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped. Taken by surprise, they stumbled and

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

to Vivienne collapsed, blood

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