The Million-Dollar Heart

A week later, at the celebration gala of Betrothed Understud's billion-dollar achievement.

Vivienne, the invisible power behind Rainbow Entertainment, chose to attend the party from the shadows, in keeping with her elusive persona.

However, generous as ever, she gifted a whopping 30 million dollars as a bonus for the film's smashing success.

"Boss, we're talking a billion-dollar hit here! As the lead investor, Rainbow Entertainment is swimming in dough, and you only give out 30 million?" Darren quipped, balancing a parrot on his shoulder, always quick with a joke.

Vivienne had not seen this goofy bird in ages and actually missed it a bit. She reached out to pet it.

But the parrot, now plump and haughty from Darren's care, dodged her hand.

Raising an eyebrow, Vivienne retorted, "That 30 million is coming out of your bonus, Darren. Looks like your feathered friend there is going on a diet!"

The parrot squawked in protest. "Brat! Brat!"

That was the parrot's usual cry upon seeing Vivienne. Whenever it saw Finnian, it would call out, "Old Geezer!"

The parrot had a unique nickname for each disciple, earning it more than a few feather-plucking sessions at the hands of Leopold and the others.

Vivienne tapped the parrot's head. "Pretending you don't see me? You're asking for trouble."

"Boss, it's not my fault it's misbehaving; you can't dock that from my bonus! I've promised my mom I'd cut her off from my expenses. If I lose that bonus, I'll starve!" Darren pleaded. Vivienne, pretending not to hear, ignored him completely.

That would teach him to be cheeky.

"Stirring up trouble with the boss again?" Kala sauntered over in a matching outfit with Stephen, the on-screen couple from the film.

those shipping the lead pair, would not

missed a chance to fuel their

bonus!" Darren passed the parrot to her. "If you speak up for

dumb bird, and try picking a decent

his sheepdog "Pooch," and his American Shorthair "Kitty." He went straight

ears, "Sorry, bro.

the drama and instead

last project was hard-won, and once

in her employees' careers as long as

Vivienne was unabashedly money-minded.

blessing," Vivienne said, blinking away any pretense of not being a

Mr. Ellington! He just gifted 50 million-what

glanced over, her expression

pocket, it seemed like taking wool from the sheep's back. She would need to school him on

parrot burst into a frenzied chant,

for Finnian, whom the parrot would recognize by scent, no matter

to see everyone marveling at the parrot while one figure quietly

fist clenched, and she called to Percival,

but obedient,

it, you dumb bird! There is no old geezer here, just young men and ladies. Don't make enemies for me." The parrot only squawked louder, and soon, Percival dragged back a man,

the crew members wearing the same uniform scattered