The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 193

A shiver ran through Thomas as he looked at the smirk plastered on Percival’s face. He couldn’t help but feel sympathy for Leopold deep within his heart. Let’s stay here for tonight.” Percival quipped as an icy laugh escaped his lips. “We can settle the scores tomorrow.”

Vivienne showed no objection, merely shrugging her shoulders as she was about to ask Percival which room she would be occupying when his phone suddenly buzzed.

Percival took out his phone and glanced at it. The name “Leopold” was boldly displayed on the screen.

A slow, sinister smile spread across his frosty lips.

Interesting!

It was quite audacious for him to call at this time.

Percival answered the call. He put it on speakerphone. His voice was curt and to the point. “Speak.”

“Percival!” Leopold’s voice on the other end was full of bravado, but it was clear that there was an underlying tremor of uncertainty.

“Cough cough… We, the nine disciples of the Emerald Monastery, are giving you an ultimatum. You must return the Mystic Mistress immediately and not allow her to stay at Mrs. Cecilia’s mansion. Otherwise, you won’t even be able to save the mansion, and both Mrs. Cecilia and Isolde will have to sleep on the streets with you tonight!”

Percival only chuckled cryptically, replying in a slow, deliberate tone. “Leopold, You! Are! Something! Else!”

Leopold, who had been forced to make this call under the pressure of his eight disciples, could hear the gritting of teeth in Percival’s voice, causing a chill to run down his spine. He almost wanted to beg for mercy.

But under the stern gazes of his disciples, he had to maintain a tough facade. “In any case, do as we say, or face the consequences!”

hang up in fear, but Vivienne suddenly interjected.

stumbled over his words, finding it hard to reconcile the imposing figure of the Mystic

Matthew doing?” Vivienne

at Jerry, who was equally stunned. They exchanged puzzled looks with the other seven disciples. They had been so focused on settling scores with Percival that they had

time.” Vivienne’s tone was indifferent, but it inexplicably sent a chill down the spines of the

respond to Vivienne but yelling at Percival instead. “Just do as we say, Percival!

scared of? What can that

were not

they would just

terribly, they still had the

had a deep personal relationship with Percival. Officially,

had their fun and left, wouldn’t Percival take out all his anger

on the verge of tears. The more he thought about it, the bleaker his future seemed. He even considered just ending it all right there

Leopold a cold glance. “What’s with

still coming to terms with his emotions.

course, we’re going to keep an eye on Percival and see if he does as we say Daniel rolled his eyes at Leopold, leading the way to his sports car We can’t let that scoundrel trick

forcefully pulled into Donald’s SUV

comply, are you really going to destroy Mrs. Cecilia’s

casually brushed back his hair, admiring himself in the rear view mirror “We’ll leave a room

out, with the other two cars following closely behind.

from the sudden acceleration, cursing his disciples as devils in

were nothing compared to them. Nothing was more

had forgotten that if Vivienne’s lover wasn’t Percival, he might have been more devilish than

in the

as she heard the call being

grin throughout, causing Thomas to feel increasingly uneasy. He decided it would be

rubbing her temples with a