The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 177

A subtle smirk crossed Percival’s face as he realized his darling Vivienne could now feel jealous when it came to him.

“I’m not fond of you keeping secrets with other men either. Was that Debra whom you were exchanging glances with?”

“He’s just a friend.” Vivienne responded indifferently, offering no explanation.

Percival’s gaze shifted, sweeping over Scott, who was standing not far away. “The head of the Brooks family has been eyeing you as well.”

Vivienne’s cool gaze followed his, colliding with Scott’s stare.

Perhaps it was her icy expression that caused Scott, who was accustomed to others cowering before his authority as the long–standing head of the Brooks family, to look away. However, he couldn’t resist sneaking another glance.

For some reason, even though he had never met Vivienne, she seemed eerily familiar.

He thought he saw a shadow of Karen in her.

“Scott.” After noticing Scott’s continuous gaze on Vivienne, Beatrice began feeling a surge of anxiety. She stepped forward, trying to squeeze a smile onto her gloomy face, intentionally distracting him. “Arabella is about to take her college entrance exams. Have you discussed with her which university she’s considering?”

“She’s interested in Rivenwood University.” Scott politely responded. Engaged in conversation with Beatrice, his gaze finally left Vivienne and settled on Arabella on the stage.

Arabella, reaching the climactic part of her performance, abruptly lifted her hand. The room fell silent as the piano music dramatically halted. As Arabella stood up to bow, the crowd applauded generously.

The first thing Arabella did was look for Percival’s reaction, hoping her piano performance had moved him.

Regrettably, Percival’s attention was solely on Vivienne.

Biting her lower lip, she didn’t step down from the stage. Instead, she smiled towards Vivienne in the crowd. “Your turn, sister. I’m eagerly waiting for your gift.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to Vivienne, waiting for her response.

Judith’s face fell. “If Ms. Hawthorn doesn’t wish to play, don’t pester

a tough woman. She had fought alongside Baron during the family feud. In

see through Arabella’s petty games, and naturally, she stepped in to protect Vivienne,

went a bit pale. She hadn’t anticipated that Judith would publicly reprimand her

This was her banquet!

the star of the

yet, Judith accused

disciplining her properly. Please don’t

to Vivienne.

Vivienne’s eyes narrowed, her gaze on

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to discipline

curled into a smile.

emphasized the word

didn’t quite understand what

Vivienne was already heading towards the

crowd was taken aback, and they

since she was reluctant to accept Arabella’s invitation. But now

Vivienne could match Debra’s

Arabella watched Vivienne step onto the stage, feigning a mix of

smile turned colder. “Then enjoy my

stage. She watched as Vivienne gracefully sat before the

grew up in the country dared to play the

play, she

precisely why she chose to perform first. With her excellent skills setting the bar, anything Vivienne played afterward

spread across her lips. However, it froze in

her fingers, began to slowly play the black and white keys. A soft melody, slowly gaining momentum, filled

quickened and intensified, transforming into a roaring storm and raging tides, resonating