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.

Auntie for me," Vivienne said, taking the

invitation, "But boss, looks

married? Did you notify the company? Who's the bride? Are there any clauses in your latest contract requiring you to stay single?

Entertainment after Stephen. His sudden marriage was bound to cause

marriage, but it better not come

at his neck. "Boss, could you at least read

my brother wanted to get married,

it was a celebration of the billion-dollar success of

TV series

been working their tails off; many are

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

was a chance for profit, not

the way back, Vivienne sent Carl's address to

doctor

and Vivienne

events had drained her. It was the first time a day that started with a strawberry cheesecake did not turn out to be

in illumination, half-shrouded in

slender, turned the steering wheel with an effortless

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

closer, drawing a

tilted his head, trapping her finger against his shoulder before quickly letting

"I'm driving. Stop it."

laughed, her fingers playfully reaching for his

on the brakes, pulling over to the side of the road and

girl was becoming more and more

rise from the grave to

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