The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 95

Percival shot Vivienne a glance, a flicker of light barely noticeable in his deep-set eyes.

He chuckled lightly, this little missy didn’t need his protection.

When Vivienne hung up, Cordelia asked in surprise, “Vivienne, who were you just on the phone with?”

How come she heard Vivienne say she was going to bankrupt the Hawthorn family within an

hour?

Even if the Hawthom family was in a tight spot, they wouldn’t go bankrupt just because Vivienne said so.

Was Vivienne talking out of her hat because she was mad? Or did Cordelia mishear?

“Cordellia, I feel a little hungry, anything to eat in the kitchen?” Vivienne didn’t explain, just sat leisurely on the couch. When facing Cordelia, her gaze didn’t have the same dominance as before, but rather a gentleness.

1 thought you wouldn’t be back for lunch, so I didn’t prepare anything.” Cordelia’s attention immediately shifted towards the kitchen, ‘I’ll cook up some spaghetti for you, Percival, do

you want some?”

Thanks. Cordella’ Percival nodded, sat down next to Vivienne, and gently held her hand.

Vivienne tried to pull her hand away, but he held it tight.

Thomas, asking him to cooperate at all costs in the full-scale attack

knew that with Vivienne’s power, she could easily defeat the Hawthorn family without

for Vivienne, thinking about all

that during her noodle cooking, the Hawthorn

mess

about Arabella accusing Vivienne of stealing credit on Twitter, she not only knew, she was very proud of it, even participating

eyes, Dorian was her son, Vivienne her granddaughter, no matter how she treated them, they couldn’t

for keeping Evelyn’s perfume formula, she wouldn’t

“Mom, our perfume factory

at

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happen?”

Dorian’s perfume formula, she sold her jewelry and raised five million dollars, hoping this formula

was the Hawthorn family’s perfume factory

to this perfume, Beatrice forced herself to stay calm,

she said not to panic, her hand dialing the phone was

Bank, Langley Bank… they had agreed to defer our loans, but suddenly changed their minds! Now they’re forcing us to repay the loans immediately, or they’ll have the courts seize the

negotiate with the banks,

she could figure out the reason, Michael’s second call came, he angrily said, “Mom! The suppliers we negotiated with are suddenly demanding we

well together…” Beatrice could only say half a sentence, then felt a pain in her

Tranquil Estates.

spaghetti prepared by Cordelia. She looked at her phone as one news alert after another popped up:

Daily Hygiene Products Cause Allergic

Factory Exploits Workers,

hour, negative news about the

phone without expression, her face devoid of

Arabella, led to the Hawthorn family

and the Hawthorn

at her, raising his slender fingers

gaze soft.