The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 517

The scene was utter chaos. Gillian did not even see who yanked her away, and Patrick was besieged by a mob of angry parents demanding explanations. Even the Boyds were not spared, with numerous hot-headed lads demanding to know why their sweethearts were suddenly engaged to someone else.

Amid the turmoil, Vivienne and Percival exchanged a knowing glance and could not help but chuckle.

Vivienne turned her head to Percival with a smile, "Mr. Wolf, is it just me, or do our engagement parties always seem to end in a ruckus?"

Percival took Vivienne's hand, and they walked down from the stage side by side, "It seems the heavens are telling us we should marry sooner rather than later."

Vivienne rested her head on Percival's shoulder. "Is the betrothal gifts ready?"

Percival lightly tapped her nose. "Don't worry, you've got me, lock, stock, and barrel!"

Patrick had to fight through the crowd to rescue Gillian from those who had lost their senses, and with the help of the bodyguards, they made it to the safety of the parking lot and away from the scene. Safety, however, was a relative term. Gillian's face bore the marks of slaps, her princess-like coiffure was a tangled mess resembling a bird's nest, and her gown took the prints of several shoes, clear evidence of being trampled on.

Gillian had never imagined such a scenario. Although she had many men around her, none were boyfriends, and any talk of love or affection was just lip service.

She had them all under her thumb and had even fabricated excuses to prevent them from attending the engagement party with their parents.

How on earth did they all end up here?

And that video - who dug it out?

It was just a night at the bar playing games with some good-looking guys. How did it come to this?

"It had to be that Vivienne behind this. Dad, I swear I'll destroy her!" Gillian shouted at the top of her lungs.

Patrick looked at his daughter and, in a fit of rage, slapped her across the face. His eyes were sharp as a hawk's.

"Dad... You hit me?" Gillian looked at Patrick in disbelief.

hit her before, not even a poke, let alone

you!" Patrick's face turned red with anger. "Tell me, who exactly

a

was seeing his boss for a moment. She had to be the missing daughter of

was even more shocked to realize that her father was more concerned about Vivienne's identity than her

she's just some country bumpkin. Why do you care who she is? Just get rid of

idea who you've crossed? If

of course, was clueless. She could not understand what her father was going on about, "Whose daughter could she be that's so important? Why are you afraid of her?

you'll answer to me!" With that, Patrick stepped out of the car and instructed the driver to take Gillian home. Meanwhile, Patrick switched cars to head directly to Vivienne's

surprising that Patrick could find

waiting four hours outside the villa, Patrick saw Vivienne and Percival return, hand in hand and carrying a plethora

curved into a smirk as a cold glint passed through

as he draped his jacket over Vivienne's shoulders, knowing it was not the right moment for

before her, her gaze indifferent. "Mr. Ashford, seems

My daughter is young and foolish; I beg your forgiveness. I, Patrick, am willing to take full

as she loomed over the kneeling Patrick, "Is that

never met Patrick before. In fact, aside from her mentor and Dorian's family, she had never encountered anyone related to her

her, and

Patrick had identified

was indeed

today. Not just us, but the Pendletons and

Vivienne remained silent.

Pendleton and Churchill families were her mother's allies, a fact she only learned after arriving in Havenwood

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