The Million-Dollar Heart

She was raising a ruckus, utterly oblivious to the fact that the crowd behind her had suddenly parted like the Red Sea, creating a clear path.

Vivienne, with Leopold at her side, approached leisurely, her voice cool as a cucumber when it finally reached Raquel's ears, "I own this place. Got a problem with that?" The woman's body shook, and she hastily sidestepped. Her beady eyes sized up Vivienne, taking in her stunning beauty, and a flicker of envy passed through her gaze. "Who the heck are you?! You think you can sass me?" Raquel's husband was a small-time entrepreneur, his bread and butter being a trendy nightclub.

The business had finally taken a turn for the better over the years, and they managed to snag a quaint villa in Maple Town. Aside from her card games and shopping sprees, Raquel wasn't known for much. She didn't recognize a single name from the prominent Rivenwood families and, puffing out her chest, was ready to give Vivienne a piece of her mind, "With that foxy look of yours, what are you but some homewrecker? Shouldn't you be hiding at home instead of flaunting yourself around? Absolutely repulsive!"

"What did you say, you ugly bitch? " Leopold exploded at her words, fiercely protective of Vivienne, "Say one more thing about Vivienne, I dare you!"

Raquel might have the guts to sass Vivienne, but she wouldn't dare with Leopold. She was well aware that Leopold was the young master of the Sterling family.

"Look at you, all scared. And you have the nerve to come to my Vivienne's villa and cause trouble?" Leopold glanced at Raquel and casually tossed the two little rascals he was holding at her feet, "These troublemakers, did you send them to the Littletons? So young and always sneaking around, up to no good. Now I see, 'Like aunt, like nephews.' What kind of property management lets such trash move in, spewing garbage all over the place?"

"This... this..." Elwood was at a loss for words.

Seeing her two nephews thrown to the ground, Raquel's face turned green with rage. She raised her hand and lunged at Vivienne, "You wench! I'll kill you!"

"Bring it on!" Leopold had been itching for a fight!

With a swift move, he stepped in front of Vivienne.

He caught Raquel's flailing wrist, twisted her arm with practiced ease, and pinned it behind her back.

Raquel screamed in pain, but Leopold was no gentleman.

back and let go of her arm, sending her sprawling

that the woman's hefty frame would come crashing down on them and

icy as it swept over Raquel's

and advanced a few steps towards Raquel, then crouched in front of her, "These injuries on this young girl, Amelia, and the whip marks on Tyler's back, you had people do that?" The photos

marred with bruises and handprints, her arms covered

an adult male-Elwood happened to

that even human

21st century, who still

was raw and turned inside out, clearly a

you sent men to the Littletons'. For an hour, you subjected

Percival had stumbled upon upon

late. By the time their team had arrived, Amelia and Tyler had

recover, barely able to stand, let alone fight back against Raquel's onslaught and her

to by Tyler, had been crying so hard the entire villa

Flynn had been any later, Tyler and Amelia might not have survived

didn't! Stop slandering me, I didn't

eyes darting to the two bodyguards still holding up a banner behind her, "What are you waiting for?! Grab her now! Let me tell you, my husband is connected to an ancient warrior lineage! You lay a finger on me, and they'll make sure

Ancient warrior lineage again?

Vivienne's brow furrowed slightly.

struck fear into Vivienne, Raquel's expression grew increasingly wild, "Scared, are you?! Too late, vixen. Today, I'm going