The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 258

After Leopold and Thomas left, Vivienne and Percival retired to their rooms as well.

The drama of the evening had left a sour taste in the mouths of the Brooks family, and everyone had opted for an early

night.

Darren, however, was humming a tune as he strolled towards his room on the second floor. Observing the spectacle between Paula and Eddy earlier had put him in high spirits.

These two, his aunt and cousin, had been strutting around like peacocks for too long, and he was frankly sick of it.

Being family, and seeing as Paula did lose her daughter, the Brooks family had been tolerating their rudeness and boorishness for too long.

But what happened today filled him with glee. They had it coming!

They ought to be thanking their lucky stars that Vivienne had spared Eddy’s life.

The mere thought of Vivienne sent a shudder down Darren’s spine, and he quickened his pace towards his room.

It was better to keep as much of a distance as possible from her.

Swiftly, he pushed open the door to his room, eager to take refuge.

To his surprise, Vivienne was lounging on his sofa, engrossed in her phone, as if she owned the place.

Darren was at a loss for words.

Would he have time to make a run for it?

Vivienne glanced at him and spoke in an indifferent tone. “Back already?”

With a thud, Darren dropped to his knees before her, gripping her legs as he begged for mercy. “Vivienne, I was wrong! Please forgive me!”

Tears streamed down his face, making him the very definition of woe.

Vivienne kicked him away in disgust. She brushed off the traces he left on her dress, eyeing Darren as she said, “What exactly did you do wrong?”

have run away.” Darren confessed as remorse washed over, leaving his face a picture

the Emerald Monastery to become a disciple. His aptitude had impressed the master,

he was thrilled. But the training at the Emerald Monastery was nothing like what he had

were worse than any military show he had ever seen

simply couldn’t handle

and windy

Darren felt a chill

racked his brains, continuing his confession. “I should have listened to you. All the beatings and scolding were for my

he spoke, Darren began to tremble. He could vividly recall the punishments at the Emerald Monastery. He certainly

monastery, you are no

a sense of relief. If he wasn’t one of the disciples, that meant she couldn’t discipline him anymore,

relief

made can’t just

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as she finished speaking, Darren felt an invisible pressure bearing

of his beatings at

wrong! I was wrong! Vivienne, please spare me! I really was

legs again, refusing to

figure and was left utterly speechless. How

such a coward?

sprawling away from her. Her voice was lazy and relaxed as she asked, “Why did

“I didn’t mean to steal the master’s parrot. It was just that when I was escaping, I startled it. You know how smart that little thing is. If

and well. It’s even put on a few pounds. I’ll give it back to you; just please let me off this

he was about to crawl towards Vivienne again, footsteps echoed outside his open

gave Darren another

by the door,

caught a glimpse

brother

would her brother kneel

she seeing

few steps back to get a better look into

sofa, but Darren was standing

a sigh of relief.

was Vivienne in her

today,

room and asked, “Vivienne, what are you doing in my brother’s