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

she saw Vivienne alone, she felt both schadenfreude and disappointment. Now

from Veloria. Only up close could one see the butterflies embroidered with black thread on the black fabric, adding a touch of liveliness to the otherwise solemn

brought forth

insufficiently classy.” Percival’s intent

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

that Master

revealed, everyone praised it, and countless people wanted to order one. But Master Charles only made one and refused to

billion. My sister was so upset

was the same. She lost at poker for a month because she was so upset,

Chapter 167

unfold. Arabella’s eyes flashed with jealousy, and she clenched her fists so tightly

accompany you to change into this.” Percival’s gentle gaze

a bit surprised, and then back at Percival. She was planning on saying she didn’t

softly

the dressing room, a renowned international

minutes later, Percival led Vivienne back

to focus on the couple. Vivienne’s butterfly–patterned fishtail gown echoed the butterflies on

the makeover, Vivienne’s black curls added to her allure.

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