The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 13

Vivienne’s gaze darkened slightly as she fixed him with a cold stare before finally taking a seat across from him.

Then she turned to the waiter, “I’ll have one of everything… the most expensive stuff you’ve got.”

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then gently reminded her, “Miss, we have over a hundred dishes here and none of them are cheap. It’s just the two of you. Isn’t that going to be a bit much?”

Vivienne looked up, her red lips curling into a faint smile. Her delicate fingers pointed at Percival across the table, her voice melodious, “Bring us your top three signature dishes first. The rest can be packed up and sent to Tranquil Estates. He’ll pick up the tab.”

The waiter couldn’t help but look at Percival. A smirk tugged at Percival’s lips as he pulled out a bank card and handed it to the waiter, “Do what she says.” With a nod, the waiter walked away.

Soon all three signature dishes were served. Without any hesitation, Vivienne picked up her cutlery and began to eat.

Percival poured her a drink, then filled his own glass with wine, raising it in a toast, “Ms. Hawthorn, I am grateful for your help back in Emerald Mountain.”

He never got the chance to repay her. He could pretty much guess that as soon as he mentioned repayment, she would demand the cancellation of their engagement as her reward.

Vivienne’s beautiful eyes lit up with amusement, narrowing into a slit as she laughed, “As for the repayment, just cancel our engagement.” Percival nearly lost control of his expression.

“I do owe you a favor.” Percival took a sip of his wine, his voice smooth and lingering, “Maybe I could offer myself as payment. How’s that?” “Not interested.”

Vivienne looked him up and down. He was handsome, just a bit shameless.

still wearing

settling in, “Are you threatening me?”

would have left him to be dog

to crack. He placed the pendant in front of Vivienne, “I have one

stern as she stared at him. “How

her mother’s pendant missing. She remembered the news she had received, that after her mother’s death, Percival had also went to their home, looking for

he looking for a person or a

belong to Vivienne, he wouldn’t insist on keeping the engagement.

on the table, seemingly deep in thought. After a while, she collected the pendant, saying,

matter.”

“I’ll wait

got up to leave, but Percival seemed to suddenly remember

Ellington, do you think because I

from his, a small dagger suddenly appearing in her hand, pressed against his throat. Her lips brushed his ear, her voice sounding

warm breath tickled his ear, making his blood run hot. Percival’s body tensed, his long fingers rested on the sharp dagger, he gently took it away from his neck, leaping in to close the distance between them, “Vivienne, are you trying to kill your

at his sudden closeness, her eyes avoiding his, appearing somewhat uncomfortable.

closer, his voice deep and captivating, “I still have some fight in me. Do you

a spell; especially his eyes,

What was happening!?

fallen into his trap. She stood up, putting some distance between them, slowly sheathing her dagger, “You’re too good–looking. It

you help me save my sister? I promise there will be a

got the wrong person. I don’t have any medical skills. Someone else treated your injuries that day!” Percival was stunned. Before he could respond, Vivienne spoke, “As for whether we cancel the

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