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 hidden meaning in her words. But he said no more

Twenty minutes later.

to find Percival waiting by

even bothered with a coat, he draped

could I not hurry?” Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile as she

was still on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing

are you doing here, you little wretch? Come to gloat over my daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her, I’ll make sure you pay. Even after I become a ghost, I’ll haunt

that did not seem sincere at all. “Would you rather I turn you into a ghost

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

he dragged her

she

gone a bit mad. The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona’s

Percival and took the reports from

she entered the

by Richard’s side. Although her feelings towards Fiona had cooled, she still worried for her, having watched her

sat beside his grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for

Imogen, unsure what to say, simply

was still shaken by her hallucination

surgical scrubs and joined

there were

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

to

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

a scalpel in hand, Calista

a rope, trying to loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her

with their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously removing the toxin-infected parts from

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