The Million-Dollar Heart

Karen chuckled softly, squeezing Vivienne's hand before pushing open the grand oak gate of the Perez Mansion.

As the door swung open, Karen's gaze fell upon an elderly figure leaning on a cane, clad in a smart tweed suit reminiscent of a bygone era. Tears brimmed in his eyes as he stood there, looking out as if in disbelief.

With the door now ajar, he stumbled forward a couple of steps, his body trembling, pausing as if unsure whether to believe this was all real.

It had been over thirty years. His little treasure, who had barely reached his waistline back then, was now a mother herself.

Karen stepped forward, stopping a yard away from Jasper, feeling the gulf of years between them - not a chasm of estrangement, but one of deep regret. Thankfully, all was not lost; she had returned.

With a thud, Karen knelt on the ground, bowing her head deeply before Jasper.

"Dad, Sasha's come back."

Jasper could no longer contain himself. He hurried forward, his cane discarded, hunching over as he helped his daughter to her feet.

Slowly, his wrinkled hands reached out, caressing Karen's face gently as if afraid of inflicting any pain upon his cherished daughter.

Every contour of her face, every familiar line and curve, he touched as if reacquainting himself with a long-lost treasure.

"Sasha, my Sasha, oh, my Sasha..."

With a choked sob, Jasper pulled Karen into a tight embrace. "My precious girl."

Meanwhile, Zelda had already sought refuge in Yuri's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, and even the usually nonchalant Maddox was crouched on the ground, wiping away tears. Vivienne stood at the threshold, unwilling to intrude on the heartfelt reunion.

Jasper and Karen held each other for what seemed like an eternity before they finally composed themselves.

Karen, ever the comforter, gently reminded Jasper, "Dad, tomorrow is the ninth of the month. Let's go inside. And remember, no leaving the house tomorrow."

dawned on him that

have any idea how worried I was when

raised a stone to Vivienne, Jasper had nearly rallied a posse to storm over,

screen, but a timely signal from Percival had assured him of their safety

how could Jasper let her

you, young lady, you're no less of a worry! Always giving your grandfather

years. If I hadn't given her this

always speaks ill of you!" Karen shot back, though her eyes were devoid of any

of Finnian, Jasper suddenly remembered. "Sasha, how on

Jasper to a chair and began to

He said I had a unique talent and wanted to take me on as an apprentice. I went along with it for fun and never officially took the pledge. Eventually, I joined Vanguard Agency and got involved with more advanced work, and my thoughts kept drifting to bionics and synthetics, and here we

wonder you sent Vivienne to Emerald Mountain. You were leaving her in your

bottle of whiskey as a token of apprenticeship. I was

joked about her being a lousy

not even worth a bottle of whiskey! Come and

at Maddox, replying,

to Karen, the traces of tears still visible at the corners of his eyes, his voice tinged with concern. "Sasha, were you really with Willa? How is she? Is she eating well? Has she lost weight? Is she

Karen aback. Though she had been with Willa all this

connection between

Vivienne, who silently nodded

suspect - your

down his spine and turned to Vivienne, insisting. "It's

Maddox has been pining over Willa for over a decade. He's beyond help." Karen clicked her tongue. "Maddox, did you scare