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.”

as if catching the hidden meaning in her words.

Twenty minutes later.

to find

Vivienne had not even bothered with a coat, he draped

soft, playful smile

incessantly,

at her. “What are you doing here, you little wretch? Come 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 become a ghost, I’ll haunt you

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

floor, trembling. For a moment, she thought

a scene, he

around, she was nothing but

turned 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.

coat back to Percival and took the

she entered the operating

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

and mother, waiting quietly for Vivienne to

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

was still shaken by her hallucination of Vivienne, cowering in the

the OR, Vivienne donned surgical scrubs and joined

there

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

her back to

her eyes shifting between the monitors and Fiona, seemingly unaware of

scalpel in hand,

plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped. Taken by surprise, they stumbled

with their scalpels, but she remained calm,

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