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. But he said no more and hung

Twenty minutes later.

hospital to find Percival waiting

bothered with a coat, he draped his trench coat

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

still on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne as the

here, you little wretch? Come to gloat over my daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to

Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem

floor, trembling. For a moment, she thought she saw

seeing Heloise making a scene, he dragged her away.

she was nothing

then turned to Vivienne, saying, “Don’t take it to heart, Vivienne. Heloise’s gone a bit mad. The hospital has

the trench coat back to Percival and took the reports from Flynn.

she entered the operating

her feelings towards Fiona had cooled, she still worried

sat beside his grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for Vivienne to

paced nervously, and Imogen, unsure what to

shaken by her hallucination of Vivienne, cowering

donned surgical scrubs and joined the

Calista, there were

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

the scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and began

between the monitors and Fiona,

in hand, Calista looked menacingly

signaled to two others, each holding a rope, trying to loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped. Taken

Vivienne with their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously removing

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