The Million-Dollar Heart

Click.

The moment the phone call ended, Godfrey's front door swung open again.

Vivienne glanced down at the huddled Martinez family by the doorway; her lips pursed into a slight smile. "Mr. Martinez, such formalities are hardly necessary."

"Everybody up, now!"

Stellan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he glared at Leopold, sprawled out behind him.

A cluster of people awkwardly rose to their feet, their faces painted with awkwardness. "Uh, Ms. Hawthorn, we're really grateful for your help. Please, stay for dinner to thank you for taking care of my father."

Audrey, lounging on the sofa, glanced over and snorted disdainfully, then looked away, indifferent to whether Godfrey lived or died.

"Stellan, aren't you even gonna ask?" But she couldn't stand to see the Martinez family have it easy. "What if Ms. Hawthorn's treatment kills Dad?"

Griffin's retort was sharper, "Because we're not blind, we can see with our own eyes. Unlike you, sitting there like a frog in a well!"

As soon as Vivienne entered the room, she used her silver needles to stabilize Godfrey, halting his convulsions. The rest of her methods were a mystery to them.

But through the open door, they could see Godfrey's color improving under Vivienne's care. Clearly, her treatment was working.

Ignoring Audrey's sour expression, Griffin cuddled up to Vivienne. "You're amazing, Vivienne. You're my hero!"

Leopold beamed with pride at the compliments directed at Vivienne, more pleased than if they were for himself. "Of course, you've seen who Vivienne is with, right? Let me tell you, when it comes to medicine, there's no one better than her."

Remember, you're paying for the scratch you put on my

Leopold pleaded with puppy-dog eyes, "Considering I'm your youngest junior, maybe we

subtly. "Remember to pay

was this? Mr. Wolf's car was basically hers, too. The car was barely a day old when Leopold's impromptu stunt left a glaring scratch on it! God only knows the murderous rage she felt when stepping out of the

yet. He'll need a couple more treatments. This toxin is a

you seem quite familiar with

didn't shy away from the truth. "My mother encountered the same issue yesterday. Luckily, someone was with her,

thought the attack was solely targeting her mother. Turns out, it was a wider

she stood in the light. This adversary was proving to be

we'll be taking our leave," Vivienne said, preparing

a family known for using poison derived from insects. That's where this toxin comes from. The enemy is likely experimenting with a drug to control neural functions,

saying my father was

that particular family, and

silent on

Hawthorn, rest assured. This concerns my father, and I will investigate thoroughly. However, if he has

she said, "It's no trouble at all.

"Huh?"

him lightly. "What do you mean, 'huh'? You wrecked Vivienne and Percival's car; now get moving and take

only scratched Vivienne's car because of you! Partly your fault, too!" Griffin clung to Vivienne.

"Who said I can't?"

especially not in

"Of course, I can afford it! It's just one car! Even if I wrecked