The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 1103

Chapter 1103

With a "beep" through her earbuds, a smirk played on Vivienne's lips.

"Looks like someone's getting impatient."

No sooner had Vivienne spoken than her account pinged with a deposit. The next moment, a deep voice from the village chief echoed from outside the door.

"I've transferred the money as you requested. From today, you'll start treating the folks of our village."

Vivienne didn't rush to reply, waiting instead for a nod from Logan. "We'll start making house calls from today. No need to worry."

A fleeting look of resentment flashed in the village chief's eyes before he cast a venomous glance at the firmly shut door and stormed off.

Vivienne and Logan quickly got ready and headed outside.

As they began at the edge of the village, word of Vivienne's healing from the day before had already spread, making her a beacon of hope to many.

Even before she could approach, a woman, her face swollen from crying, knelt at Vivienne's feet.

"Please, I beg of you, save my child. He's barely breathing, and I don't know what to do. Please, have mercy and help us."

The village remained shrouded in mist, the woman's cries adding to the somber mood.

Vivienne frowned, "Get up and show us what's wrong."

The woman scrambled to her feet, frequently looking back as if fearing Vivienne might change her mind.

to their surroundings as they followed the woman to a small house with just one visible room and

open the creaking door, revealing a figure

Vivienne could just make out the faint breathing of the person

no move to turn on the light,

so Vivienne flicked the

"Ah!"

eyes, revealing a cloudy haze as if covered in a thin veil of gray. The child,

mother rushed to embrace him, whispering

the family's behavior, looked

calmed, Vivienne spoke, "When can we start

persuaded her child to

boy peeked out, only to be shrouded

undo your shirt,"

blood, shocking his mother who turned her fear into anger at Vivienne, threatening her if anything

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you want him saved

woman fell silent, realizing her child didn't seem worse for

the cessation of her

Vivienne maintained her detached demeanor, as if aloof from

placed, Vivienne stood, "Master, my part is done. It's up to

understanding her cue, almost saluted

the source of the

wasn't on her, providing

a well and a small vegetable garden

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