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.

Vivienne treating her. But she had promised

was silent for a moment, then said to Thomas, “Go ask Bruce

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

blinked her bright eyes and grabbed his arm, pouting, “Can we not go home,

went back, Vivienne wouldn’t be able to

the wheelchair, as if pondering something. After a while, he

smiled

of the ward, he asked in a low voice, “Why does Isolde suddenly want to stay in the hospital? Has she met any

hated Bruce who treated her. She usually wouldn’t cooperate if he wasn’t there. There must be something fishy about her sudden

gazes, and felt a bit guilty, but still tried to stay calm, “She keeps mentioning Ms. Hawthorn who

thought to herself: He should be able

of Vivienne, if she was the

the young lady

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

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

hurriedly said, “I

for a moment,

at Percival, “Mr. Ellington, why didn’t you ask Arabella to treat Isolde when we were at the Hawthorn family’s house the other

no one could match the medical skills of Mystic Mistress, but Isolde’s condition was serious,

if Arabella couldn’t cure Isolde, prolonging her life was also possible, at

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

was taken aback, then said, “Who else

and said lightly, “Mr. Sterling, the Hawthorn

“How is that possible? Hasn’t she been living in the countryside? I heard she

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course, these were all

his phone from his pocket, found the call Vivienne

Tranquil Estates.