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.”

fell silent on the other end as if catching the hidden meaning in her words.

Twenty minutes later.

at the hospital to find Percival waiting by

bothered with a coat, he draped his trench coat

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

the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as

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

Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem

collapsed to the floor, trembling. For a moment, she thought she

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

she

The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona’s

Percival and

entered the operating

towards Fiona had cooled, she still worried for her, having watched her grow

mother,

paced nervously, and Imogen, unsure what to say, simply stood by

still shaken by her hallucination of Vivienne,

donned surgical scrubs and joined

there were

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

the scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and began

and Fiona, seemingly

with a scalpel in hand, Calista looked menacingly at

behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had

she remained calm, dexterously removing

closest to Vivienne collapsed, blood spewing from their mouths.Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated

looking up, Vivienne switched to another instrument, moving to Fiona’s

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