The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 151

Michael and Joseph, although perplexed, followed Beatrice’s instructions, assisting her from her sickbed to visit Arabella.

Arabella was staying on the same floor as Dorian, the sixteenth. They had just arrived outside Arabella’s room when they saw Vivienne slowly approaching from the other end of the corridor.

Percival had been in an accident, so Vivienne hadn’t had the chance to visit Dorian in the hospital the day before. She had finally found the time to do so that afternoon.

Naturally, she saw the Hawthorn family members, but she didn’t give a damn. She passed by Arabella’s room without even a second glance at them.

Arabella also saw Vivienne. She sat disheveled on the bed, watching Vivienne walk past her as if she didn’t exist. Arabella could see arrogance, disdain, and schadenfreude in Vivienne’s calm demeanor.

For some reason, Vivienne’s presence reminded Arabella of the masked woman from that night. The calm expression the masked woman wore as she made an incision in Arabella’s abdomen was eerily reminiscent of Vivienne’s.

It was as if they didn’t see her as a living human being but as an object they could manipulate at will.

“Ahh!” She couldn’t help but scream, shouting in terror and rage, “I’m going to kill them! I’m going to kill them all!”

Not only did the Hawthorns standing at the door get a fright, but so did the entire floor of the hospital.

“Arabella, Arabella, it’s alright now.” Beatrice rushed in to comfort Arabella.

“Granny!” Arabella cried and clung to Beatrice. “The police don’t believe me! Have I endured all this torment for nothing?”

if the police did believe that someone planted bombs in your stomach, do you think there’s a way to punish them? Can’t you

her teeth in fury. She remembered clearly that night when she

who answered her

was nowhere to be found, and her reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations against Dorian. If Beatrice abandoned her too, she would have

She only sobbed and asked Beatrice, “Granny, what should I do

Beatrice gently stroked Arabella’s hair. With a glint in her eye and a

as Arabella’s, so he had also heard her scream. At that moment, Cordelia

IV drip nearby muttered, “She should be transferred to the psychiatric ward. Her constant screaming is scaring

paused in her spooning, then

he heard Arabella’s scream, but he remained silent, remembering all the things Arabella had

atmosphere in the room was silent

Dorian immediately brightened up.

are you feeling

had given Dorian a life-saving pill. His internal injuries had healed, but the external

trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to

he should be able to leave

nodded and sat quietly, watching as Cordelia

asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did my mother really only leave you a

only a perfume formula.” Dorian replied with

had a feeling that Dorian was hiding

pushed open. Vivienne and Dorian thought it was Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they saw Beatrice’s gloomy face with Michael and Joseph following

Dorian’s face

began with a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for so long, and

after me while I’ve been

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would you

who caused me