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

Twenty minutes later.

to find Percival waiting

with a coat, he draped his trench coat over her shoulders. “What’s

I not hurry?” Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile as she and Percival made their way to the surgical floor

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

over my daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her, I’ll make sure you pay. Even after I become a ghost, I’ll

down at Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem sincere at all. “Would you

a moment, she thought she saw

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

she

mad. The hospital

handed the trench coat back to Percival

that, she entered the

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

grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for

paced nervously, and Imogen, unsure what to say,

her hallucination of

the OR, Vivienne donned surgical scrubs and joined

Calista, there were

we’ve been waiting for you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we don’t have much time,” Calista handed Vivienne a scalpel. “Let’s

the scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and

eyes shifting between the monitors and Fiona,

Vivienne with a scalpel in hand, Calista looked menacingly at

rope, trying to loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her

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

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not looking up, Vivienne switched to another instrument, moving to

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