The Million-Dollar Heart

Ashley's outburst had left Vivienne speechless. Took her place?

Rolling up her sleeves with a dramatic flourish, Charlotte slapped Ashley's hand away and planted her hands on her hips, glaring down at her. "Who are you pointing fingers at, huh? Think you're some kind of big shot? I'm the one who's earned the right to speak on behalf of the whole school because I aced every single subject, not you!"

"You think you could've taken my spot without Vivienne's help? Dream on!" Ashley spat back, her pride bruised.

To Ashley's surprise, Charlotte did not retort. "You're right. Without Vivienne's support, I wouldn't have even gotten into the defense academy."

Then, Charlotte gave Ashley a piercing look, then asked Vivienne, "Vivienne, who is she to you?"

Vivienne gave Ashley a once-over. "She's my cousin on my aunt's side."

"I see." Charlotte caught sight of the bewildered Brooks family lingering in the background. She clapped her hands theatrically. "Well, I won't intrude on your little family dinner then. Be sure to hit me up when you're free, okay? I'll let Faye know, deal?"

"Sure." Vivienne nodded.

Griffin, who had been quietly observing, gently tugged Charlotte away, giving Vivienne a knowing wink as if she had much to say.

Arm in arm, they left, with Charlotte tossing over Griffin's shoulder, "You can't let a man walk all over you!"

Vivienne's lips curled into a smirk. So, Charlotte was the mastermind behind Griffin's antics towards Leopold. Tsk, tsk.

Her little protégé was in for a rough ride.

Ashley kept staring at Vivienne as if she was the villain of the century.

Vivienne just shot her a glance and turned to Melissa. "Aunt Melissa, about the dinner..."

"We'll continue," Melissa said, visibly annoyed with her daughter. "Ashley, you can leave if you're not eating. It's like all those years of raising you were for nothing. You're so unreasonable!" With that, Melissa ushered Vivienne back to the private dining room.

observer, was more than willing to keep the peace for Vivienne's

reproachful look at Ashley before following

to soothe his sister, fixing her messy hair. "Ashley, dear, Vivienne hasn't wronged you, you know. They've only just met, and your grudge is baseless. You blame her for our grandparents and uncle's misfortune, but think about it-weren't

you all the finest things in the world, and you'll have someone who adores you, sweetheart." Ashley wiped her tears and

instead, he returned to the dining room

to watch the

with a

to a race, and with Charlotte free for

race day, Griffin showed up too, and Charlotte was dressed to impress in a chic racing outfit, her hair pulled back into a

to set the mood!"

the VIP seats arranged by Carl, with a prime view of the start and finish line and a large screen to watch the

waved at Vivienne from a distance, with a still-irritated Ashley

clicked her tongue. "Some people just can't let

Ashley's attitude towards her didn't affect how

into his race car, Ashley putting on

might not like Vivienne, but she was not

At the drop of the flag, seven cars roared off

in the thrill

disquiet. He grasped her hand, asking softly, "What's wrong,

engine sounded off. I'm not sure if it

darkened as he peered at