The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Finnian suddenly felt as if a lump of blood was stuck in his throat, unable to escape.

"Little troublemakers, you still want to visit my place?"

"Let you guys up there again, and my lawn will be completely stripped bare!"

Finnian cleared his throat gently and said, "And have the nerve to talk? If it wasn't for you, would I be without a place to stay?"

Juliette gave a sheepish smile, "Grandpa Finnian, don't be mad, okay? I'll use my birthday money to fix your house up. Just make them hurry; I want to stay there too!"

Finnian gave her a look, "What's the deal? Your huge house can't accommodate you two?"

Juliette nodded earnestly, "Yes, yes, it can't!"

Then, wiping away imaginary tears, she said with a face full of grievance, "Grandpa Finnian, you have to stand up for us. Someone is trying to woo my mom, and he wants my mom to kick us out. We're so pitiful, soon to be homeless kids!" Finnian, "Do you even listen to yourself?"

"Pitiful?"

"Homeless?"

"You?"

"Does your face turn red when you say these things?"

Finnian coughed lightly, playing along, "What happened? How did you become homeless?"

Hearing this, Juliette burst into tears, "Grandpa Finnian, someone wants to be my new dad. My grandparents, my great-grandparents, they all told my mom to find a new dad, but... my dad is still alive. What happens to my dad if my mom marries someone else?" Juliette managed to squeeze out a few tears, "Grandpa Finnian, you have to help me! If my mom marries this new guy, we'll never have good days again. You'll never see your smart, cute, kind-hearted Juliette again!" Finnian, "......"

"Listen, stop trying to force tears. It's not worth blinding yourself over this before anything even happens with your stepdad!"

"And by the way! Are you sure you understand what smart, cute, and kind-hearted mean? Are we talking about the same person here?"

Seeing Finnian unresponsive, Juliette continued her sob story, "Grandpa Finnian, if you're silent, does that mean you don't want us either? We're so pitiful, nobody wants us! Isaiah, maybe we should just leave; there's no place for us here anymore!" Finnian looked skyward, at a loss for words but quickly grabbed Juliette, who pretended to leave, "Oh, my dear Juliette, if you leave, wouldn't that break Grandpa Finnian's heart?"

Internally, Finnian thought, I wouldn't be sad at all! The farther away these two troublemakers are, the better!

your mom. I

Yeah, right!

Sasha's; convincing her would be a

this, Juliette smiled triumphantly, "Grandpa Finnian,

Finnian, "......"

handle

to Juliette, "Well, Grandpa Finnian has to go now. Tell your mom I'll come to see her in

Finnian, aren't you going to see my

tales,

Finnian has some other matters to attend to. I'll come by another

my mom wants to be my

taken aback; the man looked vaguely familiar, though he couldn't place where he'd seen

"Since I'm here, might as well say hello to your

exchanged puzzled looks. Didn't Finnian have something else to do? Why

didn't question him and

people approaching, lifted her head and saw Finnian with a playful look, "I thought you were going to

an awkward smile, "Now, why would I avoid

Vivienne wouldn't say something to leave him speechless, Finnian quickly looked away and turned his attention to Connor, "And

stepped forward, "Hello, I'm

like you two are quite close, knowing even who her

exchanged

over their food, and Connor offered his portion to Finnian, ordering another

dashed to the cashier to pay

"Connor, why don't you head back first? I haven't seen Vivienne in a while and would like to catch up with her!" Connor, seeing the situation,

he left, Vivienne sent Juliette and Isaiah to the nearby children's play area, then turned to Finnian, "Master, what did

In Harbor City, there's a place called Luck Village where someone resembling Percival was

lifting his gaze to meet Vivienne's. "But that's all it is, a similarity. I can't find any concrete

the years, he had rarely left his

he was aiding Vivienne in her

never believed