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!

Ellington was his dear friend.

forgotten his recent vow to castrate Mr. Ellington.

intimidating gazes of his disciples,

in unison, causing

aloof and

glared at Leopold. “That Percival is simply a beast. The Mystic Mistress is only nineteen! How could a man almost

womanizer is that old?!”

Was twenty–eight old? He was thirty and didn’t think he was

older bachelors, Jerry turned and gave him a smack on the head. “Useless! The Mystic Mistress was in

Mistress would suddenly become blind and be deceived by that scoundrel Percival.” Dawson felt wronged, wishing he could tear Percival

must have sweet–talked the Mystic Mistress!”

his teeth. “The Mystic Mistress is soft–hearted. That scoundrel must

Leopold. “How did that womanizer deceive the Mystic Mistress into

it be possible that Mr. Ellington didn’t deceive her? Maybe the Mystic Mistress was worried about him when he

disagreed. “The Mystic Mistress would never take the initiative. It must have been

Ellington‘?” Dawson squinted at

of Dawson’s gaze, quickly shook his head. “Absolutely not! My relationship with Percival is terrible. He’s

neck, squeezing

real as gold!” Leopold

Jerry had a sinister smile on his face.