The Million-Dollar Heart

Victoria's tension finally eased as she rose to her feet, moving even quicker than Isolde. "You're back at last. I've been needing to talk to you."

"Vivienne, come and play with me!" Isolde then bounded over, embracing Vivienne's legs with a childlike whine.

Percival, who had entered with them, was completely overlooked until Cecilia, who had been busy organizing dinner, acknowledged him, "What are all of you loitering around for? Percival, your wife has been on her feet all day. How can you just let her stand there chatting with Victoria without offering her a seat?"

"Vivienne, come over and sit down."

Percival thought to himself: That greeting could hardly be called welcoming.

"Mom, we've got matters to discuss. We'll be upstairs for a bit."

Vivienne, accustomed to such scenarios, exchanged pleasantries with Cecilia before bending down to explain to Isolde, "I'll play with you later, Isolde. I've got some things to take care of first."

Vivienne, Percival, and Victoria then headed to Percival's study in the Ellington Mansion.

Unlike the old-fashioned study brimming with ancient books, Percival's study was almost eerily spacious, yet boasted the best soundproofing in the entire villa.

What was discussed there remained a mystery.

All that was known was that upon returning from the Ellington household, Victoria burst into Harrison's lab. "Vivienne has agreed to a three-day postponement of the trial. If you've got any plans, now's the time to act. Don't say I didn't warn you."

Just three days?

Harrison, peering through his microscope, frowned slightly. "I was hoping you could've gotten us a week."

His voice, tinged with sarcasm and disappointment, sparked Victoria's temper like a match to dynamite.

I got you! A week? Why didn't you negotiate with Vivienne yourself?! It took a tantrum and guilt-tripping her to get this extension. You're ungrateful! Next time, do it yourself. I bet if you could get even a day, I'd take your

next time. This time, I'll ensure Percival and

sun hasn't even set and you're already daydreaming? Thinking you can trample over Percival, as if Gavin was someone you could easily please. You think this is child's play, where everything goes

of Percival. What? After two days at the Ellington estate, you're already siding with them?

it matter to you? I simply believe the Ellingtons outshine the Abernathys, and Percival

work. "Whatever you do

end

rubbed her arms, unconsciously moving closer to Seaton. "Spare me

the solution from the dropper mixed with the colorful liquid, bubbles began

another failed experiment. "Why the rush? Once this

"I never said I'd tell you right

to rage

though she knew

Harrison's

fueled her anger.

You're playing with fire!

echoed. "Harrison, you'd better

threatening parting shot,

her figure had disappeared that Harrison ceased his work, his gaze lingering in

a certain fondness

a mysterious smile, a moment lost on

they shuddered, half-expecting to find something sinister lurking

Schram," stuttered the man Gavin had sent to assist

to

didn't hide Victoria's

openly flaunting his devotion.

My wife was

left before you