The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 175

Judith held a position of considerable influence in Rivenwood, and she had a reputation for maintaining her dignity. She usually stayed in the upstairs lounge, rarely coming down to entertain guests. So, it was indeed surprising to see her approach a young one for a casual conversation.

Arabella was particularly taken aback.

Vivienne had turned her banquet into a joke, and Arabella had expected Judith, if not to chastise Vivienne, to at least give her a cold shoulder.

But what was Judith’s intent with this friendly and proactive derneanor?

“Grandmother, do you know my sister?” Arabella asked, feigning curiosity.

Vivienne paused upon hearing this.

The Brooks family?

Her gaze swept across the members of the Brooks family present, briefly meeting Scott’s probing eyes, then passing over the solemn faces of Beatrice and her two sons. She cast an inscrutable glance at Arabella.

Grandmother, huh? Interesting.

“I met Ms. Vivienne when I was in a spot of trouble in Havenwood. She saved my life.” Judith began, causing Arabella to gasp in surprise. “It turns out that she’s your sister. What a small world, isn’t it?”

Judith then continued, expressing her gratitude to Vivienne. “Thank you for your help that day. Ms. Vivienne. If it hadn’t been for you and Mr. Ellington, I might not be here today. I’ve been looking for an opportunity to thank you both, but I didn’t know who you were. Now, I finally have the chance.”

Those around them exchanged surprised glances. Vivienne seemed to be quite fortunate. Not only had she won the favor of the Ellington family, becoming Percival’s fiancée, but she was also now owed a favor by Judith.

Wouldn’t that mean she could do as she pleased in Rivenwood?

Vivienne’s attitude remained indifferent, whether it was about the Ellington family, the Brooks family repaying a favor, or settling a grudge.

paid much attention to

was seething

respectful to her as she was

the audacity to ruin her banquet. She must have known that Judith wouldn’t

my sister save you? What happened?” Arabella clenched her fists,

It wouldn’t be appropriate

who had been silently following

understood her cue and suggested to the crowd, “Since Mr. Mike has decided to put an end to the fashion show, why

Scott’s suggestion deftly shifted their focus. No one mentioned the incident that had just

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main banquet hall, a renowned international pianist named Debra, who had been hired by the books,

in the hall dimmed suddenly, leaving only a single spotlight on the piano. towe ponytail sat at the piano. His fingers began dancing on the

Percival stood together, overhearing the sighs

18 but she because he spent most of his time practicing the piano and rarely

performances, he would simply close the lid of the piano and

while the crowd was still savoring the beaublul melody, he got

crowd. He seemed surprised to see her there, and after

stir in the banquet hall. Everyone

surprise. “He was looking in our direction. Was

someone like Debra wouldn’t he been invited

Helen had mentioned it, Arabella said, “Maybe. But I don’t know

you don’t know him, then why would

don’t know. Maybe because I’m the guest of honor today?” Arabella

his birthday party once. He didn’t even acknowledge my grandpa. He wouldn’t give you special treatment for that reason.” Helen shook her head, then suddenly

she became. “Arabella, you’re so good at playing the piano. You must have won his approval. He respects you, hence