The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 634

"You... you really are going to help me?" Mara looked at Vivienne, her eyes wide with disbelief. Vivienne nodded, "Yes."

"But you... you..." Mara stuttered, at a loss for words.

Even Cecilia hadn't expected Vivienne to consent. "Vivienne, you're really willing to help Mara?"

Vivienne affirmed. "Sure, but I have my conditions. I'm the Specter Healer; I don't work for free."

Mara knew it. Vivienne wasn't the type to offer help out of the goodness of her heart.

"I understand, but I'm broke right now. Can I write you an IOU and pay you back once I have the money?" Mara pleaded.

Vivienne smiled, her red lips lifting in a beguiling curve. "That's not what I'm asking for."

A shiver ran down Mara's spine as she locked eyes with Vivienne's smile. She felt like she had just fallen into a bottomless pit - a trap that could spell her doom! Leaving the hospital, Percival drove Isolde back home.

Isolde took every chance to stick close to Vivienne. "Vivienne, what was the deal you made with Mara back there?"

Vivienne scooped Isolde into her arms, meticulously parting her hair to craft a sweet hairstyle for the youngster.

"Little ones shouldn't pry."

Isolde sat still, leaning against Vivienne, her tiny shoulders pressed against her chest.

After a while, Isolde murmured, "Vivienne, you're really busty, you know."

Percival nearly choked on his own spit.

Unfazed, Vivienne continued her task while Percival's face turned a shade that would've given any artist's palette a run for its money.

"Kids shouldn't talk about such things," Percival cleared his throat.

Isolde scoffed. "Percival, why so prudish? I'm just saying she's got a great figure. It's just a fact."

brakes and parked by the roadside,

and you're

muttered under

was dropped off at home, where

got out of the car, she whispered to Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you

Nathan's arms, urging her

by his son's anger and his daughter's smugness,

couldn't contain her laughter any longer and burst into

grew even redder. "Vivienne,

had never imagined Percival could be

the laughter from the back, Percival felt his manhood challenged for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie and stepped out of the car, opening

the car, things got heated, while

soup Aurelia

maybe you two could

bumped his head hard on the roof. Without pausing to rub it, he scrambled out

appear calm as he

to Percival with a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly made. Don't rush;

entendre was not

the house, leaving

no going back to the

the Perez Mansion, Karen was

you stay up late again last night?" Karen felt his pulse, and her brows knit with

of course not. You saw

sigh. "Three forty-five AM. That's about when you actually went to sleep. Caught up in

smacked his lips, amazed at the accuracy

upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper

look, pointing to the pastries. "You just had

caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with

defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached, handing a bag

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