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.

a tantrum and guilt-tripping her to get this extension. You're ungrateful! Next time,

next time. This time, I'll ensure

and you're already daydreaming? Thinking you can trample over Percival, as if Gavin was someone you

that, Harrison paused, his gaze shifting towards Victoria with a hint of suspicion. "You seem... quite admiring of Percival. What? After two days at the Ellington estate, you're already siding with them? Recognizing Percival's superiority

does it matter to you? I simply believe the Ellingtons outshine the Abernathys, and Percival outperforms Gavin. Got a problem with that?"

perhaps convinced by Victoria's stance, turned back to his work. "Whatever you do is fine

with a slight uptick at the end of

her arms, unconsciously moving closer to Seaton. "Spare me the disgust. Tell me, where is my mother,

the dropper mixed with

the rush? Once this is all over, I'll tell you. Now's not the right time." Victoria accused,

said

fire seemed to

even though she

Harrison's smug, confident demeanor

fueled her anger.

You're playing with fire!

echoed. "Harrison, you'd better not cross

threatening parting shot,

Harrison ceased his work, his gaze lingering in the direction she left, his

found a certain fondness for

a mysterious smile, a moment lost on the all-male laboratory crew who

smile, they shuddered, half-expecting to find

man Gavin had sent to assist Harrison. "What

to the

didn't hide Victoria's

openly flaunting his devotion.

much. My wife was

before you came