The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 2

The atmosphere turned awkward in an instant.

“Wait, what? Percival’s fiancée?” Beatrice jumped to her feet before finishing her sentence. “Yeah, right. It’s Vivienne who’s engaged to the Ellingtons, not you. Now that Vivienne’s back, you don’t have to marry Percival.”

Richard had always doted on Percival, especially after Percival saved him two years ago, despite ending up disabled. Richard’s affection for him only grew. And he also became more and more reckless, squandering Richard’s money without a second thought.

But for some reason, the Ellingtons suddenly sent someone over a while back, saying that the Hawthorn’s lady had an engagement with Percival and they had to honor it. At the time, Vivienne wasn’t back yet, so the Hawthorn’s lady was Arabella, right?

Beatrice was immediately anxious. Even though the Ellingtons held a high status, Arabella was her carefully nurtured protege. She wanted Arabella to marry someone better, someone who could elevate the Hawthorns to new heights. Although Percival was favored, he lacked real power, and the money he had was still provided by his parents and Richard. It was important to know that the money would run out, and when it did, he might be dependent on Arabella’s wealth.

Beatrice naturally wouldn’t allow that. But because of the engagement with the Ellingtons, she couldn’t just call it off. So she’d been brainstorming ways to smoothly break off the engagement.

Now that Vivienne was back, there was no need to break off the engagement. After all, Vivienne was just a country girl. She was a good match for the disabled Percival. The Hawthorns could even use this opportunity to deepen their relationship with the Ellingtons. It was a win–win.

Thinking of this, Beatrice immediately said, “I agree with Vivienne’s return. You guys go teach Vivienne some manners. She’s getting engaged to Percival in a month. We can’t have her embarrassing the Hawthorns at the engagement party.”

Dorian and Cordelia were stunned and looked at Beatrice in disbelief. They still hadn’t recovered from Arabella’s words earlier.

Soon Dorian lifted his head. “Wait, what engagement party? Isn’t Arabella the one engaged to Percival?”

“Once Vivienne’s back, she’s the older daughter of the Hawthorn family. She’s the one engaged to the Ellingtons. Now that she’s back, she should honor the engagement,” Beatrice shot back.

At this, Cordelia furrowed her brows and looked at Vivienne, feeling a pang of sympathy. Beatrice’s scheme was too transparent. No wonder she agreed so easily to Vivienne’s return. She had ulterior motives.

Who didn’t know that Percival was disabled?

to marry Percival before, but now she

expression darkened. “Arabella is the one engaged to Percival.”

“We can’t afford

angry

want to return to the Hawthorn family, you have to

her eyes shining brightly. After a moment, she

had to return to

to the Hawthorn family just in

house. Eight years ago, Dorian was kicked out of the Hawthorn Mansion by the family elders. Now they lived in a small apartment at Prominent Estates on the edge of downtown. The neighborhood was somewhat run–down. {robably because of its years, walls were peeling. Dorian’s family lived in a small

was still not unpacked since she just got home today. As soon as she entered her room, someone knocked on the door. She got up to open it and saw Dorian and Cordelia outside, looking like

way for

something.” Dorian pursed his lips, unsure of

out Vivienne offered Dorian a seat and

you cancel the

her eyes, looking surprised at him.

to take care of him for the rest of your life.

was set by your mother, so we still need to ask for your opinion.”

for her. Percival was disabled. So what if the Ellington family had got money and power? That engagement was nothing but a trap, and once Vivienne fell in, her life

slight smile, “Yeah, I’m planning on calling

In the short few hours of interaction, Vivienne

the Ellington

Chapter 2

left was a stylishly dressed man with earrings, he looked the tall man next to him, ‘Mr.

his eyes. He was dressed in black casual clothes, his short hair covering half

saved. And the one who spoke first was the young

Hawthorn Leopold touched his earlobe and chuckled, “Miss Hawthorn is a remarkable woman from Havenwood, and your two families have been engaged since childhood. Your grandfather has repeatedly stressed that the engagement banquet

family haven’t