The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Leopold froze, "Master?"

"Vivienne, if I call out for the master, will he come?"

Vivienne cast a glance at him, "You can't summon him by just calling. Don't you know how to ping someone?"

A spark lit in Leopold's eyes.

Right, he might not be able to summon the master, but his brothers could.

"I'll message them right now."

Excited, Leopold whipped out his phone, sending a voice message into the group chat.

"Brothers, anyone knows where the master is, send me his location quick. I desperately need the master's help, or my future happiness is doomed."

The group was silent...

Forget about the Martinez family losing face, at this moment, even the Sterling family would feel embarrassed.

How did he switch gears so smoothly?

No wonder the Martinez family felt so choked up.

Five minutes passed, then ten, with only Leopold's lone voice message lying in the chat.

Leopold felt like crying. Why did it seem like when he was in trouble, no one cared?

"Vivienne..."

Vivienne, feeling a headache coming on, took Leopold's phone and sent a 3-second voice message into the group, "Leopold's fiancée has been taken. We need the master to show up!" The moment her message was sent, the chat exploded.

Jerry: "Who's got a death wish, messing with our Leopold?"

you doing at Leopold's?

haven't been in touch with the master lately, but he mentioned he'd be staying at Rivenwood for

with activity as the brothers coordinated

hang up, tracing his

even

it from you. It all happened

him. He's at a

at the Martinez estate within half an hour, we're dividing his treasures into ten

acknowledged

minutes later, Leopold received

a moment, he said,

answer as they got ready

her head on Mr. Wolf's lap, finding a comfortable spot. Leopold, noticing Vivienne's discomfort, voiced

on how to win over his future father-in-law once they

Martinez was in good spirits, chatting with Finnian. Even Stellan Martinez had to step back, attending to

was amazed, murmuring to Vivienne about the master's influence, wishing he had sought

figure from an ancient warrior lineage but also a respected geomancer, valued by high society for his skills.

minor issue, assured Kellan it was all fine, then turned his

exchanged pleasantries, with Vivienne and Mr. Wolf finally stepping forward to greet everyone, ensuring Godfrey, who owed Vivienne a life debt,

from her, and she positioned herself next to Finnian, their proximity a

courteous nod, she said, "What a coincidence,

twitched uncontrollably. Coincidence,

full well that Vivienne was the only

that cheeky girl had really pulled

Hearing their exchange, Godfrey,

nearby, suddenly remembered

of the South Hil family,

well acquainted with them.

almost forgetting. Ms. Hawthorn and Finnian