The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 463

Vivienne glanced over and could not help but marvel.

"Damn, he's handsome!"

Mr. Wolf was not wrong; Flynn was a knockout!

He had that refined, aristocratic charm with just a hint of rebellion-undeniably attractive.

A different breed from Percival entirely.

But she still thought Mr. Wolf was the handsomest of them all.

That did not stop her from acknowledging Flynn's appeal, though.

"Gorgeous," Vivienne said, stars practically twinkling in her eyes.

There it was, her weakness for a pretty face had kicked in!

Isolde wrapped her arms around Vivienne's neck, her tiny finger pressed to her lips, "Shh, Percival can't hear you call another man handsome, though I admit, Uncle Flynn is quite a looker." Vivienne flipped to another photo—this one a selfie.

The girl in it was turned away, her back to Flynn, who was facing the camera, her hair cascading down like a waterfall.

Isolde peeked at the picture and said, "That's Uncle Flynn's girlfriend. I adore her hair-it's like a cascade."

Vivienne nodded, about to say more when Percival snatched the phone away.

His fingers danced over the screen, swiftly deleting Flynn from Cecilia's photo album.

Cecilia yelped, giving Percival a playful slap. "Hey, what are you doing deleting your uncle?!"

In a fit of jealousy, Percival plucked Isolde from Vivienne's embrace, swiped a few snack bags, and whisked Vivienne away.

Isolde stared at the half-empty snack bag and sighed like a tiny adult. "Boy, jealous men are scary."

retreating back. "Just

Percival, Vivienne snuggled into his embrace, her slender arms wrapped around his neck, allowing him to carry her back

tried to set her

her position, straddling him

on the couch, looking up at the mischievous girl above him. His

lap, her fingertips teasing his neck.

his embrace, pinning her

her breath

pressed Vivienne into the bed, his suit jacket

with his, their gazes deep as the

of his neck, pulling at the

over the next

her lips tenderly quenched the

intensity of youthful passion about to fade as he

affirming a commitment recognized at

sound at the door broke

couch, and grabbed a bag of

concealing the lipstick mark on

The knocker was Isolde.

a knowing smile, "Vivienne, I didn't mean to interrupt. Someone's here to see you both. That's why I

bit embarrassed, Vivienne stood. "Who's looking

Grandpa's downstairs chatting with

With that, Vivienne and Percival

woman about business matters, allowing Cecilia to

Ellington Group's HR department said, "this is our new Head of Design, Belle. She's a

it was his first encounter with Belle, he liked her frankness. Belle smiled. "I heard Master Jessica provided the latest jewelry concept. I wonder, do I have the fortune of meeting her?" "What do you need with Master Jessica?" Suddenly, a deep, dark voice came from

in the living room

was descending the staircase, hand in

caught her breath, her gaze lingering on

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