The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 455

Griffin clutched the jacket to her chest, reveling in a sweetness she had never felt before.

By the time Leopold returned, Griffin was truly asleep.

Cradled in her arms was Leopold's coat, her face adorned with the kind of smile unique to little girls who had just been gifted candy.

Leopold, arms laden with bags of groceries and takeout, stuffed Griffin's fridge until it was bursting at the seams.

He popped some ready meals in the microwave, leaving a note to remind Griffin to eat once she woke up.

After tucking her into bed and ensuring everything was perfect, he slipped away, leaving the jacket tightly clutched in Griffin's hands.

The next day.

Vivienne's phone was bombarded with a flurry of texts from Griffin, gushing like an overexcited puppy.

[Vivienne, for the first time, our fridge is chock-full!]

[He carried me to bed last night, oh my god, does that mean he cares about me?!]

[Vivienne, is this a crush, or is it love? Am I torturing myself?]

Vivienne massaged her temples as she read the relentless stream of messages.

She did not know if Griffin was crushing or if it was love, nor if Griffin was torturing herself.

What she did know was that Griffin was torturing her!

[Zip it.] She texted back.

[Hehe, morning Vivienne! What do I do next? I don't know how to act around him. He hasn't said he likes me, but why would he care otherwise? I'm worried I'm reading too much into this. It could just be him being nice.]

Vivienne finally came to her senses and typed swiftly: [Meet me at Silver Bar tonight, 8 pm sharp.]

Then she called Dawson.

smugness, "My dear Vivienne, missing

the

8 pm. Bring Leopold to

paused, "Vivienne,

you know?" Vivienne was

about you or Griffin;

by Dawson's

were not in vain as

then she frowned, "You're awfully

"All thanks to Larry's

cutting

Larry, [Vivienne's giving me

replied, [Serves

8 pm, Vivienne and Griffin made their entrance at Silver Bar,

rare beauty paired with Vivienne's charm, they immediately

deflecting advances and invitations with an air

Dawson

he's here!" Griffin

you?" Vivienne

received a text from Percival: [Everything's set,

twinkled as she replied with an

help but comment,

"No, darling, there's a fundamental difference. I'm texting my

Griffin had no comeback.

booth not far from the ladies and signaled for a bevy of beauties to join

me out of it!" Dawson clicked his tongue, "This is for you, buddy. It's about time you got into the dating game. Or are

was downright terrifying. "Enough," Dawson said, pushing drinks toward him. "Live a

the women swarmed in, Leopold stood up, his gaze fixated on a booth in

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