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 hidden meaning in her words. But

Twenty minutes later.

hospital to find Percival waiting by the

coat, he draped his trench coat over her

Flynn called. How could I not hurry?” Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile

incessantly, cursing Vivienne

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

down at Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at all. “Would you

thought

making a scene, he dragged her away. “Heloise, stay out of Fiona’s business

around, she was nothing but

The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona’s personal physician, Sienna, will

the trench coat back to Percival and

she entered

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

grandfather and mother,

Imogen, unsure what to say, simply stood by

shaken by her hallucination

OR, Vivienne donned surgical scrubs and joined

there were five

waiting for you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we don’t have much time,” Calista handed Vivienne a

back to

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

behind Vivienne with a scalpel in

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

with their scalpels, but she remained

closest to Vivienne collapsed, blood spewing from their mouths.Books

to another instrument,

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