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.”

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

Twenty minutes later.

arrived at the hospital to find

not even bothered with a coat, he draped his trench coat over her shoulders. “What’s the

smile as she and Percival made their way to the surgical floor

incessantly, cursing Vivienne as

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

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

trembling. For a moment, she thought she saw

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

Heloise around, she was

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

back to Percival and took the reports

entered the operating

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

beside his grandfather and mother,

Imogen, unsure what to

shaken by her hallucination of Vivienne, cowering in

the OR, Vivienne donned surgical scrubs

there were

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

scalpel, turning her back to Calista, and began the operation

monitors and Fiona, seemingly unaware of the five people

with a scalpel in hand,

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

their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously removing the toxin-infected parts

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