The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 482

Vivienne was taken aback.

This was something she had not anticipated.

When she had left the Ellington estate, everything seemed fine.

Fiona had been the picture of health, her cheeks flushed with life, showing no signs of organ failure.

“I reckon someone will give you a call,” Percival spoke through sobs, which Vivienne guessed belonged to Heloise.

Vivienne reassured him calmly, “Don’t worry.”

With a brief acknowledgment, they ended the call.

Vivienne lay on her bed, but her phone buzzed to life before long.

It was Flynn.

“Vivienne, it’s Flynn, Percival’s uncle. I hate to bother you this late, but could you come to the hospital? It’s Fiona… She’s on her last legs.”

Vivienne raised an eyebrow, a lazy smirk playing on her lips as she rested a hand on her temple. “What’s the trouble?”

“Fiona’s got complete organ failure. The family told me it was you who brought my dad back from the brink. Could you please come and work your magic on Fiona? Let bygones be bygones and help us save her, will you?”

Hearing Flynn’s choked-up voice, Vivienne’s smile widened. “Alright! I’m on my way.”

Flynn exhaled a sigh of relief. “Thank you, Vivienne, thank you.”

Vivienne chuckled, “No sweat. You’re Mr. Wolf’s most respected uncle.”

the other end as if catching the hidden meaning in her

Twenty minutes later.

hospital to find Percival waiting by the

even bothered with a coat, he draped

a soft, playful smile as

still on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the cause

daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her, I’ll

deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at all. “Would you rather I

to the floor, trembling. For a moment, she thought she saw the spirits

Heloise making a scene, he dragged her away. “Heloise,

around, she was nothing

The hospital has agreed

trench coat back to Percival and took the reports from

that, she entered the operating

Although her feelings towards Fiona had cooled, she still

mother, waiting quietly for

Imogen, unsure what to

was still shaken by her hallucination

donned surgical scrubs

Calista, there were

critical; we don’t have much time,” Calista

took the scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and began the

her eyes shifting between the monitors and Fiona, seemingly unaware of the five people surrounding

behind Vivienne with a scalpel in hand, Calista looked menacingly at her

plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped. Taken by

she remained calm, dexterously removing the toxin-infected

their mouths.Books

to another instrument, moving

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