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.

sense of urgency, "Thousand-Hands

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

What did Gregg do to you?" Mrs. Thompson continued to

threw something on the ground, "Are you pretending not to know what this

glared at Gregg, her disappointment

deny the truth, "Gregg was wrong. He will apologize. Please, Thousand-Hands Healer, don't forsake our village over one man's

Gregg to kneel abruptly, unnoticed by the others how it happened, as if a

instinctively looked to Logan and Vivienne, both unphased

onto

to leave, Vivienne slowly packing her acupuncture kit to

being an apprentice, her ability to

tread carefully around them, at

force within him dissipated, Gregg stood up, only to

trouble. If this plan

knowing he was at fault,

Vivienne and Logan worked on detoxifying the villagers, discovering that aside from Carly, each household had its own vegetable garden, a sign of

each preparing for bed. Vivienne waited until the entire

that moment, the silhouette reappeared

a scuffle with Gregg today?" Percival stepped forward, taking Vivienne's hand that dangled by her

Vivienne didn't immediately respond to Percival's

his eyes filled

a young girl, Carly.

the name, Percival thought carefully before finally placing it in