The Million-Dollar Heart

Gavin was fuming at Vivienne's words. Cursing her audacity, he regretted ever thinking of striking a deal with this woman. The memory of his mother's ashes turning to dust made him stand abruptly, his smile twisted as he said, "Since you're not willing to help, don't blame me for not being nice!"

"Last time, for my mother's sake, Vivienne, let's settle our scores today!"

With a gesture from Gavin, the bodyguards surrounding them were about to surge forward.

Vivienne's gaze was icy, but she showed no sign of panic.

Before anyone could move, the door of the private room was kicked open with a bang. Percival strode in with Leopold and others, "Who are you trying to settle scores with?!"

Behind him, a dozen bodyguards in black suits followed into the room, encircling Gavin and his men.

With an effortless stretch of his arm, Percival showed no regard for Gavin's crew. He pulled Vivienne behind him, his eyes filled with concern, "Are you alright?"

Vivienne pushed him gently, "Mr. Wolf, have you forgotten our training sessions together?"

"You've sparred with Percival?" Leopold peeked out from behind, not worried about Vivienne getting hurt. His Vivienne was invincible. The men Gavin had stood no chance against her. It was only Percival who was overly concerned.

Percival's face briefly stiffened, a crack appearing in his icy demeanor. Glancing at Leopold dispassionately, he said, "Our marital affairs are none of your business."

where she hadn't beaten

to stay out of it, she turned back to face Gavin with Percival, "Mr. Wolf, just

replied, "So what if you offended them? A

for so long to reach his current position. Why should Percival easily inherit the position

temple! A strand of his white hair fluttered to the ground as the knife, after flying through the air,

stunned friend back a few steps: There's a murderous aura, not safe to

with stars in her eyes, looked at Percival, "Mr. Wolf, not bad. Your throwing knife skills have improved.

eyebrows lifted, his cold gaze warming for a moment as it swept over Vivienne. Then, turning back to Gavin, his expression

age to Victoria, feel an inexplicable fear,

saying this, as if

crowded room was now empty again, deaving Seaton swallowing hard. His glance at Gavin, trying not to notice Gavin's

Making sure he wouldn't embarrass himself by falling, he then

thought to himself

wait or not was unknown, but if Victoria heard about this, she'd probably die laughing. At this moment, he also pondered the question Vivienne had raised. Why did Gavin become the head of the family in the first place? How could Gavin's intelligence give rise to such

family's fall, the mystery remained unsolved. But now was not the time for

get through

Vivienne. How about we go after Dorian Hawthorn, and Kaitlyn's in-laws? I heard those two old

Gavin's pupils constricted. The

the big hole behind his mother's tombstone, Gavin's hatred surged uncontrollably.