The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 149

Percival was stirred awake as the morning light brightly illuminated the room.

The first sight that greeted him was Vivienne. Her eyes were closed, and her lashes were fluttering slightly as she stirred in her sleep. Her eyes were shadowed with fatigue.

It was the first time he had seen Vivienne so up close while she slept. There was a tranquility to her, one that he had never seen before. It was a rare glimpse of the innocence of a 19-year-old girl.

She had always struck him as a wildflower who was resilient and untamed. She never seemed to tire or falter.

She seemed invincible.

Yet here she was, exhausted from her endeavors for him, asleep by his side with her defenses down.

He was touched beyond words.

“Vivienne.” He whispered, gently rousing her.

Her lashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes at Percival’s soft call.

The first thing she did after waking was to reach out and feel his forehead. Only after confirming that his fever had subsided did she let out a small sigh of relief.

“You’re no longer poisoned.”

Percival wasn’t completely unconscious while he was out, especially with Leopold by his side.

That chatterbox was as loud as a flock of ducks, constantly babbling about how Vivienne was out there somewhere, looking for the rare and elusive antidote ingredients.

Even though Percival was no medic, he knew how rare those ingredients were and felt a surge of anxiety while she was away. But he was helpless, trapped in his unconsciousness.

This was why he had spiked a fever.

“Do you want to eat something?” Vivienne asked as she got up. “You’ve slept for a day and a night. I’ll go make you some porridge.”

“I’ll come with you.” Percival quickly got up but swayed due to his weakness.

Vivienne steadied

to admit he was scared of eating her cooking, fearing it might make him ill again. So he made

move around.”

Vivienne gave in, and they went to the kitchen together.

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Chapter 149

guidance, she managed to

with two takeaway breakfast meals. He was surprised to see them. “Wow, I thought no one here could cook. I brought you guys breakfast

at the

was just trying to help.” Leopold’s eyes were flicking between the two bowls of porridge and Percival and Vivienne.

You?”

problem?”

and disgusted. “Can this

Percival from eating it. “No, no, no, Percival, I know you love your fiancée to the moon and back, and you’d eat poison if she gave it to you.

to take away Percival’s bowl and replace it with

meal.

onto his bowl tightly and tapped Leopold’s hand

spoon.

saying that again?” Vivienne narrowed her eyes. Her cooking skills, under Percival’s

said, I

was clear.

if it’s delicious?” Vivienne

I’ll eat a pound of salt.”

smirked and pushed her untouched

were poison. His eyes lit up in surprise, he hadn’t expected Vivienne’s cooking

his earlier statement, and his face

Vivienne said while looking at Leopold’s expression.

in high spirits, heading to the kitchen

“Percival

for help with a pained look on

one pound isrit enough, we can add another.” Percival wasn’t going to help

in his chair, glaring

to continue eating, thinking to himself that he

go to waste

the kitchen, Vivienne had just finished precaring another bowl of porridge when

call came