The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Richard always played the impartial patriarch role with the Ellington clan’s younger generation.

Right from wrong was clear in his heart.

Today, Fiona’s transgression was not just a simple offense against Vivienne. As the head of the company’s jewelry design department, she represented the company’s image, and being caught in a lie in front of so many people could have a catastrophic impact on the company if she had not been fired.

Especially with key business partners in attendance.

Had Fiona been humble and sought advice, she might have avoided such a fate.

Seeing Richard’s demeanor, Fiona knew the outcome was inevitable. Her place at the company was lost.

Fiona pressed her lips. “Grandpa, keep the money for yourself.”

With that, she grabbed her purse and left without looking back.

After her departure, Percival remained seated in the living room, silent.

Richard eyed him several times before finally tapping his cane on his grandson’s leg. “What in the world happened tonight, kid?”

“It’s settled, Grandpa. No need to worry,” Percival replied, rubbing his leg where the cane had hit. The old man still had some strength in him.

Richard huffed, stroking his beard. “We had left the hall when we heard a faint explosion, so I called Fiona to handle it. She told me there had been a car accident.”

Percival’s lips curled into a slight smirk. “There was an accident, but it’s been taken care of.”

Hearing this, Richard did not press further. He got up with the help of his cane and headed to his bedroom to sleep.

Percival was also about to retire for the night when he caught sight of Kenneth skulking near the stairway.

“Haven’t jumped enough?” Percival said with a cold glance.

Kenneth shook his head vigorously. “Bro, erm… Is Vivienne really Hawk’s special coach?”

“Weren’t you in the lounge earlier when you saw her?” Percival raised an eyebrow.

Kenneth felt like his brain had been struck by lightning.

His brother had confirmed it. The truth was undeniable!

Oh, the horror!

done to his

want to speak to his beloved brother

So annoyed!

Percival not tell

his room,

first time, considering taking his brother to get

…

At the TCL Laboratory.

had failed once

frustration, she knocked everything on her desk to

could she not make

to show

alright?” A researcher called from outside

fine. Leave me be.” Calista snapped, closing her

to silence and the last sound of someone clocking out reached

and here she was, still

to her

desk and held it

a black trench coat and a masked hat stepped inside, identical to Scott’s

back. “Mr. B,” she

grasp. “Don’t point such dangerous things at me,” he said,

hard, retreating

data with a furrowed brow. “Had I known you’d be this useless, I

legs giving out as she fell to her knees. “I…I will keep

B looked at her with contempt. “You have one

was never there, leaving Calista on the floor, drenched

which had fallen to the floor,

Vivienne Hawthorn Revealed to be Master Jessica! How Many Faces Does

glared at the name Vivienne on

Vivienne!

Vivienne that

Percival would be hers, and she would be

That wretched woman!

picked up the dagger and stabbed fiercely at the phone screen,

when the phone was

into her regular clothes, and left

…

The next day.

slept in, worn out from the past few days. With nothing