The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 6

Beatrice was lounging on the living room couch, watching Dorian and the girls pack up.

Dorian glanced at Beatrice without saying a word, then led Cordelia and Vivienne to the bedroom to pack their things.. realized Arabella had tagged along.

as they entered the room, they

She looked at the simple bedroom, and a hint of discontent flashed in her eyes. However, she quickly masked her emotions and softly said, “Dad, are you really moving out? You don’t earn a whole lot every month. How’re you going to support the family? Where are you guys gonna live? Why not just listen to my grandma’s advice?”

Dorian turned his gaze to her without uttering a word.

Seeing his silence, Arabella turned to Vivienne, “Dad’s made a lot of sacrifices looking for you over the years. Now that you’re back, you’re just gonna let him live on the streets?”

Vivienne looked up, a mocking smile forming on her indifferent face.

“Why not marry Mr. Ellington? At least you’d have a secure future. If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t let dad wreck his relations with his own family because of me,” Arabella rambled on.

Vivienne flashed a faint smile, crossed her arms and replied, “You sure have a way with words, so why don’t you marry him? The Hawthorn family has taken care of you all these years. Shouldn’t you repay them?”

for Vivienne to say anything, she quickly added, “If you guys are so set on this, I won’t say anything more.

looked around the room full of stuff, and felt a bit worried, “With so much stuff, we definitely won’t finish packing

“Yes, that’d

this. Vivienne bit her lip and slowly suggested, “Just pack the essentials. I have some money, we can buy a fully furnished house later, and get the

the the house. bigger cities, house prices are still

save your money for yourself. Don’t worry about the rest,

some money through part–time jobs, but she was

for the

already saved enough for a house, but Dorian cut her off, “But what Vivienne just said make sense. We just need to take our clothes and identification. Leave everything else. We can just

much stuff, just a few sets of clothes, her laptop and phone. She packed quickly. After a glance at

living room.

surprise, after a long wait, they walked out with their luggage. Each

face turning green with rage, “Fine, just fine. You guys are really something. I want to see how you’re going to survive in

at her once without saying anything,

sighed, “Let’s find a hotel to stay in for the night,

Cordelia immediately went over, “How’d

found a few suitable places that we could afford, but when it came to signing the lease, the landlords wouldn’t rent to me after seeing my ID. I asked for the reason, and it

With her words hanging in the air, naturally no one

“My mom’s really pushing me into a

expect Beatrice to be so ruthless and was