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.”

catching the hidden meaning in

Twenty minutes later.

to

had not even bothered with a coat, he draped

Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile as she and Percival made their way to the surgical floor

on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the

her. “What 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

seem sincere at all. “Would you rather

she thought

and seeing Heloise making a scene, he dragged her away. “Heloise, stay out

around, she was nothing

it to heart, Vivienne. Heloise’s gone a bit mad. The hospital has

handed the trench coat back to Percival and took the

entered the operating

Fiona had cooled, she still worried

his grandfather and mother, waiting quietly

nervously, and Imogen, unsure what to say,

her hallucination of Vivienne,

Vivienne donned surgical scrubs and joined the

Calista, there were five

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

scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and began the

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

scalpel in

it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had

their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously

instant, the two closest to Vivienne collapsed, blood spewing from their mouths.Books Chapters Are Daily Updated

Vivienne switched to another instrument, moving to Fiona’s

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