The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 1067

Arthur choked on his words, momentarily unsure of where to throw his support.

Percival stepped in to clear the air, "Dad, Vivienne and I will be back by evening."

Vivienne glanced at him, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Mr. Wolf had awakened and was staying here?

Percival explained, "The house is still a mess, and we haven't got around to getting all the baby stuff. A baby shower after a month isn't too late." Arthur's face lit up, "Right, right, the baby shower! I'll have the invitations sent out immediately. I'll draft them tonight."

His resentment towards Percival dissipated.

He had regrets about his daughter's wedding.

This time, at his grandchildren's baby shower, he was determined to make it right.

The Ellington family.

As Percival and Vivienne entered the living room with the kids, Richard's teacup crashed to the floor.

Despite decades of hardship, his eyes reddened at that moment.

Percival knelt before Richard, his expression somber, "Grandpa, I'm sorry for worrying you."

Vivienne, holding the twins, had a reserved look in her eyes.

Was she overthinking it?

Mr. Wolf seemed different since waking up.

Nathan and Cecilia came down the stairs upon hearing the commotion, tears of joy streaming down their faces at the sight of Percival.

Richard helped him up, sighing, "What's all this? It's good you're awake."

"Your concern should be for Vivienne. She's taken on too much for you."

Percival nodded, looking towards Vivienne with a mix of deep affection and guilt.

But above all, her love for him was undeniable.

Vivienne responded with a smile.

Mr. Wolf was still her Mr. Wolf, unchanged.

Percival looked around and then at Cecilia, "Mom, where's Isolde?"

her husband, then back with worry, "Isolde's upstairs. She said she didn't know how to

tightened as he glanced

Vivienne nodded.

and

the

listening to the noises below, her lips

been

know how to face

footsteps outside grew

Isolde's heart raced.

This wasn't her parents.

"Isolde!"

stood outside, not knocking or

calling out casually, yet earnestly, "Let's

her lip, unsure how to

trembling, "Brother, I don't want to come out right

that you don't want

trembled behind

am. Issues need to be addressed. Avoidance

color. Percival's

to the incident

a month, the family tiptoed around the subject, especially in front of her,

to

her mind, haunting her nightly with that voice praising

a shadow clinging

Isolde's most dreaded nerve, "How have I taught you, to

flung open the door separating

Percival, she couldn't help but burst

who added

it, but I truly don't understand what came over me. I

Cecilia, startled by the commotion, were

"Vivienne?"

upstairs, "Mom, Dad, Mr. Wolf

until she

approach, extending his hand,

her up, guiding her into

a glass of water and

up a chair across from her, waiting for

his gaze, Isolde felt uneasy, but her outburst had

she took a deep breath, "Brother,

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