The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 204

Chapter 204

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Donald glanced at Jerry and Eric, and ran a hand through his hair with a hint of vanity

“By the way, Vivienne,” he said while grinning at her, “I recently pimped up a new car I think you’re gonna love it. I was actually thinking of letting you take it for a spin”

“Oh?” At the mention of the car. Vivienne’s interest was piqued

Donald was known for his top–notch car modifications, and she’d driven some of his custom builds before

“Where’s the car? She asked, arching an eyebrow at him

“It’s on its way” Donald replied while shooting a smug glance at Percival, who was sipping his tea with a faint smile hidden behind his cup

Just then, Donald’s phone rang. His assistant sounded terrified “Sir your car, the TLJ691, was hit it’s totaled ”

“What?” Donald’s eyes widened in shock Who the hell hit my car

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His assistant stuttered It was it was Mr. Ellington’s men They drove a steamroller right into it ”

Donald shot Percival an enraged look Percival, did you destroy the gift i was going to give Vivienne?

“You’ve ruined so many of my properties Percival took another sip of his tea. his voice calm and composed. Is it so terrible that destroyed your

He turned to Vivienne with a tender expression on his face Vivienne, I can get you any car you want My car modification skills are quite good, too Would you like to give it a try?”

This caught Vivienne so off guard that she nearly choked on her tea

Jerry and the others glared at Percival, but none of them dared to challenge him.

“Vivienne. I’ve also got

her the top–notch ruby he’d picked out, but something felt off

to find a sleepy kitten inside, which meowed softly at

shrieked like a schoolgirl and flung the box away

It was a British Shorthair that

looked like he’d seen a ghost it was

had been pranked and locked in a room full of stray cats for three days and nights, which left him traumatized. He’d never been able

at Percival, who was leisurely sipping

had been shying away in the corner, was suddenly under the

going to give?” Jerry asked as his gaze fixed on

eyes turned

nervously, flashing an awkward smile at

moment, he was being dragged out to the yard by

couldn’t fight in the living room

cried out to Percial

sipped his tea not even sparing

Cordelia, who were sitting on the couch,

and Percival both enjoying their tea shrugged off their

his phone and

Mr Peler

Ellington how may I assist

said with a soft

asked sounding confused Who dared to

du about thes

son Percival implied. He and his men

peats really had bali tu mess with you? 18 ske them als

hung up finally feeling satisfied

of eight, who had just returned “Dad

“punishment,”

room, ther

he asked a furious roar cathe through from

you have a death wish? What gave you the audacity to tear down someone vises toubach Get your ass back here arent on a plane back within half an hour, dum

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