The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 551

Listening to Ronald's spiel, Vivienne felt a sting of insult to her intelligence.

Carl had a hematoma in his head?

And it was scattered by a bump?

Did they really think she would not know if there was a hematoma?

Vivienne downed the remnants of her wine, "Hand over Carl's rehab center address to me. I'll visit him after this busy spell is over. I can't let Faye turn into a widow, can I?"

Ronald looked at Vivienne, "Vivienne, I truly regret bothering you with this, asking you to go all that way..."

"Cut the nonsense, hand it over." Vivienne was visibly irked.

And to think she assumed Carl fell into a vegetative state for some grave reason, only to find out it was a mere bump on the head.

A hematoma, really? After the surgery she had performed, how could there possibly be a hematoma left in Carl's head?

Seeing Vivienne's genuine anger, Ronald quickly sent Carl's rehab center address to her, "Carl is stable now, and he's got professional caretakers there. You don't have to worry."

"Alright, you guys carry on. I'm heading out." Vivienne was tired and, after a short farewell, went to find Percival for the ride home.

Darren and Ashley escorted Vivienne and her companion out.

"Boss, my mom said she's with my dad hosting guests, so they can't see you out. But she wanted me to give you this; she noticed you didn't eat much tonight. Have something to fill you up on the way home."

Darren now addressed Vivienne as Boss.

Darren handed over a bag filled with food lovingly prepared by Melissa.

me," Vivienne

an invitation, "But boss, looks like you

clauses in your latest contract requiring you to stay single? If you cost me a dime, I swear I'll

second hottest star in Rainbow Entertainment after Stephen. His sudden

but it better

neck. "Boss, could you at least read

if my brother wanted to get married, he'd need someone

opened the invitation to find it was a celebration of the billion-dollar success

TV series had

carpet today. They would have delivered this personally if they could. They've been working their tails off;

week, right? Okay, tell Kala I'll be

chance for profit, not

way back, Vivienne sent Carl's

his doctor and

responded quickly, and Vivienne turned

was the first time a day that started with a

at Percival. Under the dim light, his face was half-bathed in illumination, half-shrouded in darkness. The light accentuated his nose

slender, turned the steering wheel

headlights flashed across Percival's profile, revealing a strikingly handsome side view that was

leaned closer, drawing a finger along his

tilted his head, trapping her finger against

"I'm driving. Stop it."

fingers playfully reaching for his

the side of the

girl was becoming

her mother would rise from the grave to battle

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