The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 167

Chapter 167

Vivienne arched an eyebrow as a smirk tugged at the corners of her lips.

Her gaze roamed over Arabella’s starry skirt. The gradient of deep to light night blue, embroidered with scattered rhinestones, certainly made it seem as though she was wearing the night sky.

However, this design was nothing unique. It was certainly not anything special in the vast collection of Charles‘ creations.

“What are you laughing at?!” Leah couldn’t stand Vivienne’s nonchalant demeanor. Born into wealth, she believed that those less fortunate should worship them.

“Finished showing off?” Vivienne nonchalantly asked, motioning towards the buffet table. “I’m going to grab something to eat.”

“You… you came to the banquet just to eat?” Hazel was in disbelief.

“And why not?” Vivienne retorted nonchalantly.

“Let’s go. Don’t bother with this hick.” Leah sneered. “I bet if you mentioned Master Charles to her, she wouldn’t even know who he is. Look at her. Telling people she’s your sister would only bring you down.”

“Such a big mouth!”

A cold laugh echoed from the entrance of the banquet hall. Arabella’s eyes lit up, and she quickly primped her hair, putting on what she believed was her most charming smile as she greeted the newcomer. “Percival, you’re here!”

She had spent half the day selecting her gown, finally managing to convince Scott to air–freight this starry skirt, a creation of Master Charles. Besides wishing to present her best self, she also hoped to capture Percival’s heart.

hadn’t expected Percival not to show

alone, she felt both schadenfreude and disappointment. Now

the butterflies embroidered with black thread on the black fabric, adding a touch of liveliness

into his embrace. Without any prompt, Thomas brought forth

fiancée’s outfit being insufficiently classy.” Percival’s intent to defend Vivienne was clear. “Would

at the gown. The champagne–colored fishtail dress was adorned with layers of intricate butterfly

the ‘Dream Butterfly‘ dress that Master Charles only

wanted to order one. But Master

My sister was

at poker for a month because she was so upset, and my dad scolded her

Chapter 167

with jealousy, and she clenched her fists so tightly that

to change into

planning on saying she didn’t need to change and that she had intentionally worn her

smiled softly and followed him to

the dressing room, a renowned international makeup and

minutes later, Percival led Vivienne

Vivienne’s butterfly–patterned fishtail gown echoed

black curls added to her allure. She looked stunningly

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