The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Sophie's movement across the room halted abruptly as she exclaimed indignantly, "Who are you calling irrelevant? Victoria is my sister, which makes me Percival's sister-in-law by extension. You, his so-called

fiancée, are the outsider here!"

Her words only added to the already frosty atmosphere, making it downright suffocating.

Thomas glanced at Percival, marveling inwardly at the absurdity of the situation: "This matchmaker must've lost their mind."

Leopold, whose attention had been solely on the lavish spread of food before him, nodded in agreement without looking up.

Before Vivienne could even open her mouth, Percival slightly leaned back, as if Sophie was a plague he wanted to avoid, quickly putting distance between them. "Vivienne is my wife."

His gaze lifted slightly, his usual disdain replaced with a rare seriousness as he said, "My lawful wife."

Vivienne couldn't help but laugh out loud.

There was something endearing about Percival when he got all serious.

Ever since they had made it official and updated their status on Facebook, although everyone in their circle knew about their marriage, there were still many who were unaware of their union.

Only Victoria from the Abernathy family was in the know; others might have stumbled upon it while looking her up, but Sophie was likely clueless, or she wouldn't have referred to Vivienne as the fiancée.

Vivienne was convinced that if Sophie uttered "fiancée" one more time, Percival would not hesitate to show her the door.

Percival's gaze on Sophie was filled with undisguised aversion, "Remember to bring your brain next time you go out."

If it weren't for Victoria inviting her, he wouldn't even let Sophie step foot in the house.

eyes brimming with tears, looked on the verge of crying,

however, didn't spare her another glance, his

cleanse his sight with his wife's image after being subjected

voiced her agreement, "Cousin speaks my mind. I

off this meeting." Vivienne set down her cutlery, her gaze lightly sweeping over

suggested, patting her stomach,

look softening as he turned to Vivienne, a stark contrast to his disdainful treatment of Sophie, "What would you like to

Harrison abruptly stood

positioned themselves protectively in front of Vivienne and Percival, "Mr. Schram, Vivienne is far too precious to be touched by

icy demeanor turned glacial, "Mr. Sterling,

face Harrison, "Family matters? And who might your

me out in front of

you've forgotten your name, let me remind you, Harrison, you're

"And stop calling me your cousin-in-law. I've said it before: I acknowledge Victoria as my

Harrison's complexion turned an

ugly shade

purple as

for words, then said

me or not, Victoria is my wife. That's

response was

to contain herself any longer, stood up and rushed

pained expression, "No matter.net

you not show him

respect?"

mix of pity