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."

on the other end as if catching the hidden meaning in her words. But he said no more and

arrived at the hospital to find Percival waiting

a coat, he

hurry?" Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile as she and Percival

was still on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne

little wretch? Come to gloat over my daughter, have you? Let me tell

a deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at all. "Would you rather I turn you into

thought she saw the spirits

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

around, she was nothing but

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

that, she entered the operating

side. Although her feelings towards Fiona had cooled, she still

grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for

paced nervously, and Imogen, unsure what to say, simply stood by his

hallucination of Vivienne,

surgical

Calista, there

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

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

shifting between the monitors and Fiona, seemingly unaware

with a scalpel in

loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped. Taken by surprise, they

at Vivienne with their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously

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

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