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.”

end as if catching the hidden

Twenty minutes later.

the hospital to find Percival waiting by the

coat, he draped his trench

hurry?” Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile

on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the

daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if

looked down at Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at

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

scene, he dragged her away. “Heloise, stay

Heloise around, she was nothing

to Vivienne, saying, “Don’t take it to heart, Vivienne. Heloise’s gone a bit mad. The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona’s personal physician, Sienna,

handed the trench coat back to Percival

she entered

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

mother, waiting

Imogen, unsure what to say,

her hallucination

donned surgical

Calista, there

waiting for you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we don’t

turning her back to Calista, and began

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

behind Vivienne with a scalpel in hand, Calista

to two others, each holding a rope, trying to loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably

but she remained calm, dexterously removing the

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up, Vivienne switched to another instrument, moving

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