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.”

if catching the hidden meaning in her words. But he said no more and

Twenty minutes later.

the hospital to find Percival waiting by

Vivienne had not even bothered with a coat, he draped his trench coat over her shoulders.

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

the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the cause of all

you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her, I’ll make sure you pay. Even after I become

not seem sincere at all. “Would you

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

he dragged her away. “Heloise,

around, she

gone a bit mad. The hospital has agreed to

the trench coat back to Percival and took the reports

entered

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

and mother, waiting

Imogen, unsure what to

her hallucination of Vivienne, cowering in the

the OR, Vivienne donned surgical scrubs and

Calista, there

is critical; we don’t

scalpel, turning her back to Calista,

and Fiona, seemingly unaware of

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

Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped. Taken by surprise,

their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously removing the toxin-infected parts from Fiona’s

their

not looking up, Vivienne switched to another instrument, moving to Fiona’s

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