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

to hint at Alfred about taking his relationship with Astrid seriously

fear but rather because Percival had

he would have protested, "Me? Never! I'm a gentle

Percival, saying, "You better treat our Vivienne right. If you hurt her, I'll bring her home and break your

fueled Dorian's boldness. He would not

father. "Dad, why would Mr. Ellington treat Vivienne poorly? Don't worry yourself over

seem bothered, understanding that Dorian was just being a

"Don't

Percival, "Sorry about that. Dad can

Percival replied

saying, "Vivienne, I owe you thanks. I can't always be here because of work,

embarrassed, Astrid's

gentle as she replied, "We're

said,

"You're definitely your

teased,

"I'll stay in

just give me

her hair, his

Wolf. My enemies seem to be lacking in intelligence. What should I do?" Percival was speechless, thinking, "Aren't

her waist from behind, whispering close to her ear, "Let's see how long this enemy

hand on his tempting lips,

Percival murmured against her fingers, his voice deep

one round it is," Vivienne

a filling meal, Percival suggested they walk it off nearby to clear

when they bumped into Aaron and

Aaron's excitement upon seeing

mood soured as soon as he noticed