The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 3

Dorian was about to call off the engagement with the Ellington family when a sudden ring of the doorbell interrupted him.-

Dorian and Cordelia immediately got up to answer the door. Vivienne also got up, seeing as it was basic etiquette to greet the guests.

The visitor turned out to be Arabella. Dorian and Cordelia were taken aback, and even Vivienne raised an eyebrow. Weren’t they just at the Hawthorn Mansion and here Arabella was already on their doorstep?

“Dad, Mom, I came to visit you, and also to see my sister. I brought her some clothes.” Arabella was dressed in a light–colored dress, her hair pulled to the sides, and she wore a sweet smile on her face. She had an air of refined tranquility about her.

Cordelia glanced at the bag in Arabella’s hands and her expression immediately changed. These clothes were bought by Beatrice for Arabella; many were only worn once and never again.

“You’re so considerate.” Cordelia took the bag from Arabella and casually placed it on a cabinet.

“What brought you here all of a sudden?” Dorian glanced at the bag in Arabella’s hand, and his expression turning serious.

slightly, she looked up at Dorian, her eyes welling up with tears, and said in an aggrieved tone, “I know you just found my sister and you want to spend more time with her. I understand if you don’t want to see me, but granny told me to

go again. Over the years, every time she came over, she would be in tears, as if someone had mistreated her. Wasn’t she

manners are just fine; she doesn’t need anyone to teach

help but laugh at Dorian’s comment. Dorian

she lowered her head and bit her lip, “Dad,

down on Vivienne, then

off the engagement?” Arabella couldn’t keep up her act, her hands clenching her skirt, hatred

He sure treated his biological daughter

marry Percival, but Dorian had said that it wasn’t up to him to call off

And now?–

hurry to call off this engagement. How come he wasn’t saying it wasn’t up to him this

and I’m not going to let her get married,” Dorian said seriously, “Go tell your granny that she should

to her in the past, but on the matter of Vivienne’s marriage, he would make

be in trouble, do you? This is the result of our grandfather’s lifetime effort. If because of you…” She

lifted her eyes, her red lips curled into a smile, “Yes,

had made great achievements in various fields, and now she was an honor student, her future bright. Why would she ruin it by