The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 24

Percival whipped his head around, and his gaze landed on the little girl beside Eartha. His fingers clenched around the edge of his wheelchair, and to his surprise, he found himself standing up. His eyes fixated on her, his throat felt tight, and it took him a moment before he stuttered, “Isolde?” He was usually in control of his emotions, but right now, he could barely get his words out

Isolde walked over to Percival, smiling sweetly at him. “Percival, it’s me. I’m Isolde

Leopold and Thomas‘ eyes bulged out of their heads, disbelief written all over their faces as they looked at Isolde. The air seemed to tighten in an instant. After a while, Leopold finally snapped back to reality. He gave Isolde a once–over, barely containing his excitement. “Are you really Isolde? You’re not pulling our leg, are you?”

Isolde laughed at his shocked expression Leopold, it’s really me. I didn’t trick you guys! I’m all better now, and even prettier. Are you happy for me?” Leopold was at a loss for words for a moment.

Happy! Of course, he was happy for Isolde. How much effort had they put into treating Isolde’s illness over the years?

Percival even blamed himself every day. But now, Isolde was suddenly all better. How could he not be overjoyed? How could he not be excited? He was so excited that he couldn’t even speak.

Percival crouched down, pulling Isolde into his arms, and gently stroking her head, but he couldn’t bring himself to speak. After a while, he sat back down in his wheelchair, his gaze shifting to Eartha. “What’s the story here?”

Eartha knew she couldn’t keep it from Percival any longer. “Miss Hawthorn was the one who cured Miss Isolde.”

“Miss Hawthorn?” Leopold asked, confused. “Arabella?”

Eartha didn’t know Vivienne’s real name. Hearing Leopold say it, she could only explain. “When Miss Hawthorn saved Miss Isolde at the mall entrance, she came to visit her once. She said she could cure Miss Isolde, but we had to keep it a secret from everyone, including her family.”

head, speaking softly. “Miss Isolde trusted Miss Hawthorn. She begged me to keep it a secret. I also wanted Miss Isolde to get better, so I helped Miss Hawthorn keep it from you. Every morning, after you left the hospital, Miss Isolde would text Miss Hawthorn, and she would

treat

from you. Please don’t fire me. I’ve cared

not have understood Percival, but she did. In the Ellington family. Percival was the decision maker. People thought he was useless because

for a moment before slowly saying, “Eartha, you

trying to cure Isolde. If it were someone with ulterior motives,

hand, her voice soft. “Percival, don’t blame Eartha. I was the one who kept crying and begging her. I was mocked for being ugly, and I was upset. Eartha didn’t

earnestly. “And Ms. Hawthorn is not a bad person She’s very

beautiful face, Percival pursed his lips and finally sighed. “Fine, I won’t pursue it this time, but there can’t be a next time.” Eartha sighed in relief. “There won’t be a next

his gaze, then ordered in a low voice, “Thomas, call Bruce over. Have him check Isolde!” Even if Isolde had regained her looks, he still had to

Isolde, growing more and more shocked as the examination went on. After he had finished the check, Bruce

is really amazing. In just a few days, they were able to cure such a severe poison.”

open, and he couldn’t close it for a long time. While Bruce was doing the check, he was thinking that even though Isolde’s appearance had recovered, the poison could have still been there. If it was easy to cure the poison, Bruce

now, Isolde’s poison was really gone. This

“I hate

wheelchair, his slender fingers tapping on the edge of the wheelchair. His dark eyes slightly

“But what’s the deal with this Arabella chick? If she could cure Isolde, why did she do it all hush–hush? The word on the street is, that Isolde is your grandpa’s darling granddaughter. If she healed her, she’d be in for a

squat.”

moment. “Could it be she didn’t want to get engaged to you, so she