The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 191

Leopold wanted to run, but Jerry had him by the collar, leaving him no chance to escape.

Jerry squinted his eyes, radiating a dangerous aura. “You had the guts to help that womanizer steal away our Mystic Mistress, huh?”

“I swear, I didn’t know!” Leopold pleaded. He was basically on the verge of tears. “I swear, I had no idea that Vivienne was the Mystic Mistress!”

When the Mystic Mistress was on the mountain, she never revealed her real name. He only knew her as the Mystic Mistress.

Moreover, when he first met the Mystic Mistress, she was only nine years old.

Unlike his disciples, he only stayed on the mountain for two years before leaving, so he had no idea what the Mystic Mistress looked like when she grew up.

“Stand straight!” Jerry commanded coldly, and Leopold promptly stood upright

“Tell me, how far have things gone between the Mystic Mistress and that womanizer?” Jerry asked, his face stern.

Leopold, hearing Jerry refer to Mr. Ellington as a womanizer, felt like crying.

Hey!

his dear friend.

apparently forgotten his recent vow to castrate Mr.

hesitated for a long moment. Under the intimidating gazes of his

roared in unison, causing Leopold

disbelief. “Our aloof and unapproachable Mystic Mistress would never agree to live with

beast. The Mystic Mistress is only nineteen! How could a man almost in his thirties take

is that old?!”

He was

older bachelors, Jerry turned and gave him a smack on the head. “Useless! The Mystic Mistress was in Havenwood, and you had no idea she was living

be deceived by that scoundrel Percival.” Dawson felt wronged, wishing he

the Mystic Mistress!” Eric

agreed, also gritting his teeth. “The Mystic Mistress is soft–hearted. That scoundrel must have used some unspeakable

us!” Jerry demanded, glaring at Leopold. “How did that womanizer deceive

his shoulders. “Could it be possible that Mr. Ellington didn’t deceive her? Maybe the

eight disciples unanimously disagreed. “The Mystic Mistress would never take the

that womanizer ‘Mr. Ellington‘?” Dawson squinted at

Leopold, feeling the pressure of Dawson’s gaze, quickly shook his head. “Absolutely not! My relationship with Percival is terrible. He’s always bossing me around. I’ve been waiting

neck, squeezing

real as gold!” Leopold quickly

had a sinister smile on