The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 385

On the road.

Percival eyed Vivienne as she scrutinized the business card, feeling a twinge of jealousy. “Is it that fascinating, Vivienne?”

Vivienne replied crisply, “It is.”

“What’s so fascinating about a business card?” Percival could not hide the sourness in his voice.

Finally, Vivienne looked up, locking eyes with him as she said deliberately, “It’s not the card that’s fascinating. It’s the man.”

Percival felt his teeth grind, fists clenched tight.

Yet, he could not lash out.

In the end, as Vivienne chuckled at the look on his face, Percival’s frustration only grew.

“Alright, you’ve got jokes now, huh?” He muttered before leaning in, mindful to protect the back of her head.

Vivienne wrapped her arms around his waist, and a few fiery kisses ensued before they parted.

She teased, blowing in his direction, “Smell that? Is it tinged with a hint of jealousy?”

His fingers ran through her hair as he gazed into her eyes. “Yes, I can’t stand the thought of you with any other man.”

Vivienne pulled him closer, whispering seductively, “I wasn’t finished. The man is handsome, but not as much as you.”

Percival’s heart swelled as if coated with honey.

Once back at the Brooks Mansion, Vivienne went to her room.

With Scott missing and the whole Judith debacle, the elders were too preoccupied with corporate affairs, and the younger ones had their own lives to lead, leaving Vivienne to her own devices.

in bed, she pulled out Yuri’s card

reason, she found him agreeable, almost familiar, as if she had known

rang; it

your background, but the trail is cold, and their intentions

dig. Gotta go, someone’s

knew her privacy was impenetrable to those she wished

call, Aaron barged in with a strawberry

you here?” Vivienne asked, sitting up, her lethargy making her

take his eyes off

a different

Later, he was awed by her gaming skills. In the end, she became

Aaron presented the shortcake, “You

brow furrowed,

with Judith and Scott and rescuing the infants had pushed the competition to

as good as Mr. Wolf’s, but hard to

her dessert,

see the message?

since E-sports events rarely

old lady,” Aaron said,

at his choice of

could it be because of

property’s closed, and they could not

three days, Timothy had taken over, but he lacked his brother’s finesse,

the cake, Aaron offered her a glass of warm milk. “Still hot,

then asked, “So, where

E-sport Hotel,”

Rivenwood’s largest gaming hotels, famous for hosting

“When is it?”

day after tomorrow.

gaze was hard

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