Chapter 8

At the entrance of the mall.

Seeing Vivienne being stubborn, Arabella angrily walked off with the two girls next to her. She definitely didn’t want to get in trouble because of Vivienne.

After Vivienne gave the little girl an injection, her breathing gradually became steady. Just then, the ambulance arrived at the scene. She removed the silver needles from the girl’s body and placed them in a needle box. She then reassured the middle–aged woman, “She’s out of danger for now, but she still needs to be taken to the hospital for further treatment.”

After saying that, Vivienne stood up to leave.

“I’m from the Hawthorn family.” She dropped this line before she turned and left.

When Percival and his group arrived, they just caught a glimpse of Vivienne’s retreating figure. This time, he was in a wheelchair, being pushed by Thomas. Percival watched Vivienne’s back, feeling a sense of familiarity. Before he could think more about it, Leopold had already reached Isolde and asked, “Isolde, how are you doing?”

Isolde gave him a weak smile. “Leopold, I’m fine. A lady just saved me. She was amazing.”

Isolde was still semi–conscious when Vivienne first arrived.

“A lady?” Leopold was a bit puzzled.

“Yes, a beautiful lady. She gave me a pill and I felt better. And…” Isolde’s voice grew excited. “She used a few needles on me. It was a bit painful but I felt so much better.”

Leopold was taken aback, then laughed, “Well, she can’t be better than Mystic Mistress.” In his heart, Mystic Mistress was unrivaled.

Percival glanced back at the figure disappearing into the distance, deep in thought.

“I’m sorry. I got you worried.” Seeing Percival’s silence, Isolde thought he was angry and cautiously apologized.

anger and worry vanished. He gently patted Isolde’s

VIP ward of

filled with excitement. “Mr. Ellington, good news, the toxins in Isolde’s body have been

her insecurities about her appearance, tended to avoid people. So he usually didn’t appear in

shot up from his seat, staring at Bruce in disbelief. “Are you serious?”

eyes also showed a hint

his voice filled with excitement. “Not only that, the pus–filled boil near Isolde’s eye has

many boils and sores to appear on her face. The poison was so strong that even after three years of continued medical investigation, they still couldn’t identify

deeply troubling. Few knew that he should have been the one poisoned, but his sister had taken the blow

retorted. “I’ve double-checked. The toxins in her body

asking excitedly, “Mr. Ellington, which doctor did you

studying medicine since he was young and was one of the few medical prodigies of his time, but he was helpless when it came to Isolde’s condition. This was a huge blow

looked at Isolde, then asked Eartha, “Did the person who saved Isolde

Eartha replied, “She only said she was from the Hawthorn family. I didn’t get the chance

pondered for a moment, then said, “The only Hawthorn family in Havenwood is

this, Leopold slapped his thigh. “Right, it must be her. I heard Arabella has been studying medicine with Dr.

Percival said nothing.

and walked up to him, joking, “Mr. Ellington, why don’t you make use of your good looks and marry Ms.

looked up at him, then smacked him across the face. “Get lost.”

engagement, there was no turning back. He was silent for

in person. But he thought the lady from the

At Tranquil Estates.

Cordelia were sitting motionless on the couch, their expressions carrying a hint of tension.

Chapter 8

stood up and grabbed her arm, saying excitedly,

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