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."

a glare at Percival's retreating back. "Just like

embrace, her slender arms wrapped around his neck, allowing him

set her down

nimbly shifted her position, straddling him instead of the

up at the mischievous girl above him. His Adam's apple

lap, her fingertips teasing his neck.

embrace, pinning her close. "Not

her breath brushing his face in a faint

the bed, his suit jacket draping

grew heavy, her legs entwined with his, their gazes deep

nape of his neck, pulling

next moment,

the thirst

holding back the intensity of youthful passion about to

commitment recognized at

the door broke through the

sat on the couch, and

his suit, concealing the lipstick mark on his

The knocker was Isolde.

head appeared, her young face wearing a knowing smile, "Vivienne, I didn't mean to interrupt. Someone's here to see you both. That's why I

Vivienne stood. "Who's looking for

chatting with

got it." With that, Vivienne and Percival descended the

woman about business matters, allowing Cecilia

our new Head of Design, Belle. She's a

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

the living room paused, turning

descending the staircase, hand in

gaze lingering on Percival, a blush

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