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."

other end as if catching the hidden meaning in her words.

arrived at the hospital to find

had not even bothered with a coat, he draped his

playful smile as she and

was still on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing

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 you

seem sincere at all. "Would you rather

a moment, she thought she saw the spirits of

scene, he

Heloise around, she was

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

that, she entered the operating

had cooled, she still worried

his grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for Vivienne to

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

still shaken by her hallucination of Vivienne,

donned surgical scrubs

Calista, there were

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

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

between the monitors and Fiona,

with a scalpel in

Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped. Taken by surprise,

with their scalpels, but she remained

to Vivienne collapsed, blood spewing

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