The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Listening to Ronald’s spiel, Vivienne felt a sting of insult to her intelligence.

Carl had a hematoma in his head?

And it was scattered by a bump?

Did they really think she would not know if there was a hematoma?

Vivienne downed the remnants of her wine, “Hand over Carl’s rehab center address to me. I’ll visit him after this busy spell is over. I can’t let Faye turn into a widow, can I?”

Ronald looked at Vivienne, “Vivienne, I truly regret bothering you with this, asking you to go all that way…”

“Cut the nonsense, hand it over.” Vivienne was visibly irked.

And to think she assumed Carl fell into a vegetative state for some grave reason, only to find out it was a mere bump on the head.

A hematoma, really? After the surgery she had performed, how could there possibly be a hematoma left in Carl’s head?

Seeing Vivienne’s genuine anger, Ronald quickly sent Carl’s rehab center address to her, “Carl is stable now, and he’s got professional caretakers there. You don’t have to worry.”

“Alright, you guys carry on. I’m heading out.” Vivienne was tired and, after a short farewell, went to find Percival for the ride home.

Darren and Ashley escorted Vivienne and her companion out.

“Boss, my mom said she’s with my dad hosting guests, so they can’t see you out. But she wanted me to give you this; she noticed you didn’t eat much tonight. Have something to fill you up on the way home.”

Darren now addressed Vivienne as Boss.

Darren handed over a bag filled with food lovingly prepared by Melissa.

“Thank Auntie for me,” Vivienne said, taking the bag.

Then, Darren handed her an invitation, “But boss, looks like you owe a gift.”

Vivienne looked at the invitation in surprise. “You’re getting married? Did you notify the company? Who’s the bride? Are there any clauses in your latest contract requiring you to stay single? If you cost me a dime, I swear I’ll wring your neck!”

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chill at his neck. “Boss, could you at least read it before jumping to

wanted to get married, he’d

it was a celebration of the

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sister walked the red carpet today. They would have delivered this personally if they could. They’ve been working their tails off; many are shipping them for real now, boosting our company’s

“It’s in a week, right? Okay, tell

a chance for

Vivienne sent Carl’s address to

doctor

responded quickly, and Vivienne turned

events had drained her. It was the first time a day that started with

back in the passenger seat, she turned to look at Percival. Under the dim light, his face was half-bathed in illumination,

and slender, turned the steering wheel with an

headlights flashed across Percival’s profile, revealing a strikingly handsome side view that was hard

a finger along his

trapping her finger against his

“I’m driving. Stop it.”

fingers playfully reaching for his ear. “Mr. Wolf,

side of the road and taking several deep breaths before restarting the

becoming more and

would rise from the grave to battle

urged, not daring to look at her,

he was not amused, Vivienne withdrew her hand

when she was with

side did she feel truly

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