The Million-Dollar Heart

The moment Leopold spoke, the car fell into a silence that stretched for a full thirty seconds.

Vivienne looked up at Leopold with a hint of exasperation in her eyes. Her junior always had a knack for being clever at the most inconvenient times.

Some things, even if you know them, you just don't blurt out!

Realizing he might have put his foot in it, Leopold met Matthew's disapproving gaze and chuckled awkwardly, trying to change the subject. "So, what do we do now? Head over to the YQ Research Center first?"

Vivienne nodded. "Let's drop Holly off there first. She can't hold on much longer with just the meds I've been giving her. The lab's equipment is state-of-the-art, and with Brody there to help out, I can run some tests and stabilize her condition. Then, we need to focus all our efforts on dealing with the Abernathys!"

Neither Leopold nor Matthew objected to the plan.

Percival, who had regained his composure, gripped Vivienne's hand tightly, "Leave Gavin to me! I want to avenge Aunt Holly myself!"

YQ Research Center.

The soft blue floor lights flickered overhead. The roar of the rain and thunder was swallowed by the soundproof walls.

Behind the frosted glass doors, Percival and Leopold could only make out the vague silhouettes of two people inside.

"Hey, what's going on in there?" Enzo sidled up to Leopold, nudging his elbow.

The touch was met with an impatient brush-off, and Leopold held a finger to his lips, "Keep it down, will you? Come outside; I'll fill you in."

He cast a surreptitious glance at the stone-faced Percival and gestured for Enzo to follow him out of the lab.

antics, chose to ignore them and pulled out a beer from seemingly nowhere. "Relax, with

eyes flickered.

you know, then why

and Brody worked with grave intensity. "Hemostats." Vivienne let Brody wipe the sweat from her brow as she received the shiny forceps, her gloves stained with blood. Brody glanced more than once at the

had first been brought in, he thought Vivienne and the others had dug

was Percival's aunt, he was somewhat

with cheeks hollowed from malnutrition and unconsciousness, he could see the

day when the Ellington family heiress would be reduced to this,"

gone. Her survival till now was nothing short of a miracle. If Vivienne

even he wasn't sure he could

she replied, "It'll

really wonder just how advanced your medical skills are.

only sounds in the room were the ticking of

final suture, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, put all the tools back on the tray, and removed her mask. "I'm no miracle worker.

sterile passageway. "Tomorrow morning, someone will come to take care of her. What you need to do is monitor all her vital signs. If anything unexpected happens,

He preferred experiments, but looking after a patient was well within his capabilities. Plus, he was curious to see how the Specter Healer would work her magic on someone

"How did it go?"

operating room door opened with a ding. Leopold and Enzo, who had returned from outside, along with Matthew and

success, and Aunt Holly's condition is stable. Now, it's all about recovery. She

others, Vivienne squeezed Percival's hand to reassure him, "She needs time to heal

coolness of Percival's palm warmed under her

with tenderness that Leopold and the other bachelors couldn't quite understand. Matthew spoke up, "Vivienne, shall we

calling me non-stop. If we don't get

Vivienne nodded. "Let's go."