The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107

With a loud crash, the bowl of medicine shattered on the floor, its pieces scattering everywhere, some even splashing onto Sebastian's trouser leg.

The person who had brought the medicine stood frozen in place, witnessing for the first time Sebastian's temper shattering something.

Mrs. Thompson, Mayor Thompson's wife, stepped out at just the right moment. "Clean this mess up. What's the matter with you? Haven't I told the apothecary not to send any more medicine for Sebastian? Why did you bring it here?" "Please forgive me, ma'am! I was unaware of this!" The servant pleaded, kneeling on the ground.

Mrs. Thompson's gaze lingered on Sebastian for a moment before she approached him with a smile, "Sebastian, how would you like to handle this?" Sebastian looked at the woman with disdain, "He's worthless. What use is there in keeping someone around who can't even handle a simple task?" With that, Sebastian stood up and walked out, his hasty departure radiating contempt.

Seeing this, Mrs. Thompson snapped out of her thoughts, "Clean this up and go about your business. Don't loiter around him."

"Yes, ma'am," the kneeling figure stood up, the tears from moments ago as if never shed.

The living room quickly returned to its usual state.

When Mrs. Thompson reached the front gate of the Gregg household, she saw a figure flying out of the doorway-it was Gregg himself.

"Mrs... Mrs. Thompson," Gregg managed to speak weakly, the blood trickling from his mouth shocking Mrs. Thompson.

"What happened here?" Mrs. Thompson helped him up, her gaze shifting to Vivienne in surprise.

Vivienne's eyes held a fierceness that even someone as experienced as Mrs. Thompson found daunting, especially the oppressive feeling when their eyes met.

of urgency, "Thousand-Hands Healer, what

when you're the ones at fault!" Vivienne scoffed, her laugh sending shivers down the

do to you?" Mrs. Thompson

threw something on the ground, "Are you pretending

Thompson glared at Gregg,

don't forsake our village

unnoticed by the others how it happened, as if a gust of wind had swept

looked to Logan and Vivienne, both unphased

had knelt down, but before he could stand, Logan spoke, "Since you've shown remorse, I see no reason to hold onto this matter. But

up to leave, Vivienne slowly packing her acupuncture kit to

lingered on Vivienne, realizing that despite being an

them, at least

within him dissipated, Gregg stood up, only to be met with a slap from Mrs.

Knowing they're still of use to us and yet causing trouble. If this plan fails, you might as well be dead!" Mrs. Thompson

he was at

had its own

preparing for bed. Vivienne waited until the entire village had fallen asleep before she

the silhouette

Gregg today?" Percival stepped

didn't immediately respond to

of her hand, his eyes filled with affection, "Did anything significant

a young girl,

carefully