The Million-Dollar Heart

Vivienne chuckled and set little Thaddeus on the ground before greeting Astrid and Alfred with a friendly nod.

No sooner had she sat down than Cordelia began to fuss over her with a mother's concern.

"Vivienne, dear, has the Brooks family been skimping on the meals? You look like you've slimmed down," she said, her eyes brimming with worry. "I'll have to fix you up with some extra helpings of meat to get you some proper nutrients.

If it's too much, you could always come back home. Your father's business is picking up, and we've got plenty of room. No need to stay with the Brooks and put up with any hardships!" Cordelia's voice cracked as she spoke, her eyes reddening at the thought.

She would never have let Vivienne suffer with the Brooks family if they had not been down on their luck when they arrived in Rivenwood.

With Scott missing, despite the Brooks family keeping a tight lid on the news, whispers had traveled through the business community. Without her biological father at home, the Brooks family likely treated Vivienne like an afterthought.

Cordelia's heart ached just thinking about it.

Why did such a sweet child have to go through so much hardship?

Astrid quickly handed Cordelia a tissue, comforting her, "Mom, it's good that Vivienne is here. We should be celebrating being together."

Cordelia sniffled. "Yes, you're right. If you could come home more often, we'd have even more time together."

Astrid playfully stuck out her tongue. "Vivienne, I can't cheer her up. Your turn."

Thaddeus piped up from the side. "Mommy's crying! Does she want cake?"

Alfred ruffled Thaddeus' hair. "Looks to me like someone else is angling for cake!"

"I am not!" protested Thaddeus, though his expression gave him away.

Their banter lightened the mood considerably.

and Dorian was in high spirits, perhaps indulging a bit too much in

at Alfred about taking his relationship with Astrid seriously

implicitly directed at Percival, though Cordelia did not dare meddle too directly. It was not out of fear but rather because Percival had

would have protested,

Dorian clung to Percival, saying, "You better treat our Vivienne right. If

undoubtedly fueled Dorian's boldness. He would not

would Mr. Ellington treat Vivienne poorly? Don't

did not seem bothered, understanding that Dorian was just

into the car, promising, "Don't worry, Dad. I

an embarrassed Astrid glanced at Percival, "Sorry about that. Dad can

fine," Percival replied with a light

I owe you thanks. I can't always

embarrassed,

smile was gentle as she replied, "We're family. No need

family," Astrid said, wiping away a tear

"You're definitely your mother's

teased, unable to

casual conversation, Astrid said, "I'll stay in Rivenwood for a while.

just

turned contemplative. Sensing her mood, Percival gently ruffled her hair, his voice as soothing as a gentle stream. "What are

looked up into his deep eyes and suddenly smiled. "I was just thinking...someone is getting impatient again, Mr. Wolf. My enemies seem to be lacking in

his arms around her waist from behind, whispering close

was radiant, like sunshine. She placed a hand on his tempting lips, her tone teasing. "I bet it

not fun," Percival murmured against her fingers, his voice deep and magnetic. "Give them one round

one round it is," Vivienne

suggested they walk it off nearby

when they bumped into

are you doing here?" Aaron's excitement upon

soon as he noticed Percival by