The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 12

the following days, Dorian sent out resumes online everywhere, but no company was willing to hire him. All because he was Beatrice’s son.

Dorian was greatly discouraged and had been feeling down for the past few days.

Meanwhile, Vivienne had been shuttling back and forth to the Hospital treating Isolde

After several days of treatment, coupled with her medication, Isolde’s health improved significantly

After the treatment, she packed up her acupuncture kit and said to Isolde, “Starting tomorrow, we’re ditching the needles and using cintments. This is the crucial part, it might hurt like hell, and we do not have painkillers. You gotta tough it out.”

Isolde bit her lip and gave a solemn nod, Vivienne, don’t you worry, I can handle it.”

To avoid worrying the people who cared about her, she would endure the pain no matter how intense it was.

Vivienne gave a nod, then turned to Eartha, Whip up some light food for her in the morning, and make sure she’s downing plenty of water

“Alright.” Eartha didn’t quite get why she agreed so easily to help Vivienne treat Isolde, and even cover it up from Percival. But over these few days, she had seen Isolde’s condition getting better.

Maybe Vivienne really could cure Isolde.

After giving her instructions, Vivienne took off.

Half an hour later, Percival, Thomas, and Leopold returned. Isolde was by the window watching cartoons.

“You’re back?” Isolde looked up at Percival, her voice full of delight.

Percival pushed the wheelchair over and gently touched her head, “How’re you feeling today?”

Feeling great, I think I’ll be back to normal in no time.” Isolde blinked and said with a smile.

But she had promised Vivienne not

said to Thomas,

his hand and gently touched Isolde’s face, his tone gentle, “It’s too noisy here, not good for your rest. Even though it was a VIP ward, it was still a

her bright eyes and grabbed his arm,

Vivienne wouldn’t be

Isolde, his slender fingers drumming on the edge of the wheelchair, as if pondering something.

smiled

in a low voice, “Why does Isolde suddenly want to stay in the hospital? Has she met

because of her illness; she even hated Bruce who treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something fishy about

a bit guilty, but still tried to stay calm, “She keeps mentioning Ms. Hawthorn who saved her. Perhaps

to herself: He should be

if she was the

young lady of the Hawthorn

looked up at Eartha, “Do you remember what Ms. Hawthorn looks

Oh no! Could the young master find out and want to give Ms. Vivienne a hard time? He couldn’t know this.

hurriedly said, “I can’t recall.”

silent for a moment, nodded, and

at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat Isolde when we were at

in his heart, no one could match the medical skills of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition was serious, and she might only have a few months left.

Isolde, prolonging her life was also possible, at least they would have more time

slightly lifted his narrow eyes and said softly, “Are you sure the one who saved Isolde

taken aback, then said, “Who else

the Hawthorn family has

living in the countryside? I heard she didn’t even

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Chapter 12

Of course, these were all said

pocket, found the call Vivienne

Tranquil Estates.