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.

she pulled out Yuri’s

him agreeable, almost familiar, as if

rang; it was

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

right, let them dig. Gotta go, someone’s

to those she wished

call, Aaron barged in with a strawberry

sitting up, her lethargy making her

his eyes off of

Vivienne gave him a different feeling every

was awed by her gaming

didn’t you?” Aaron presented the shortcake, “You promised

furrowed, “I did

the infants

a bite. “Not as good as Mr.

dessert,

you see the message? It’s

asked, surprised since E-sports events rarely

of that old lady,” Aaron said, lowering his

his choice

could it be because

owns our venue. Due to her, they’re reassessing assets. The property’s closed, and they could not find another suitable venue so soon, so the competition

Scott missing for three

her a glass

asked, “So, where is the

Hotel,”

Rivenwood’s largest gaming hotels, famous

“When is it?”

after tomorrow.

gaze was hard to

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