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?”

Hospital are mentally ill. They don’t have the capacity to be held legally responsible.” Michael didn’t show sympathy for Arabella but instead taunted her. “Even if the police did believe

teeth in fury. She remembered clearly that night when she had called them for help, but not

who answered her call was

reputation had been ruined due to her false accusations

said nothing. She only sobbed and asked Beatrice,

Beatrice gently stroked Arabella’s hair. With a glint in her eye and a hint of satisfaction in her voice, she

the same floor as Arabella’s, so he had also heard

muttered, “She should be

her spooning, then

he heard Arabella’s scream, but he remained silent, remembering

the room was silent and tense

seeing her, Cordelia and Dorian immediately

are you feeling today?” Vivienne

His internal injuries had healed, but the external ones still needed

mention, the trauma Dorian had endured made it hard to find all

well, he should be able to leave the hospital in about a week.” Cordelia

quietly, watching

to wash the dishes, Vivienne asked Dorian, “Mr. Hawthorn, did my mother really only

Dorian replied with a

further, but she had

was Cordelia returning, but when they looked up, they saw Beatrice’s gloomy face with Michael and

Dorian’s face

with a cold laugh. “I’ve been hospitalized for

while I’ve been hospitalized?” Dorian retorted coldly

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could I forget? Why would you

who caused me to

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