The Million-Dollar Heart

Percival Ellington stared at his phone for a moment before slipping it back into his pocket, his brow furrowed in confusion.

What now?

Just as he was about to stop Vivienne Hawthorn from pouring another glass of whiskey, a commotion erupted at the front door. "Our boss says Arthur Linklater and dogs are not welcome here!" announced the doorman, who doubled as a security guard. Arthur's indomitable voice followed, "Think you can stop me with that scrawny frame?"

The security guard hesitated, "... I can't stop you, but that doesn't mean I'll let you in!"

Arthur snorted and made his way inside. The other guards quickly formed a circle around Arthur, attempting to block his entry.

Arthur signaled to Shane and Dante behind him. Understanding the cue, they stepped forward; each grabbed a couple of guards in a friendly manner, "Fellas, let's go have a chat about life. No need to make this hard on yourselves."

With only four guards at the door, they found themselves unable to break free from Shane and Dante's grip, exchanging bewildered looks.

How is this happening?

They were accomplished in martial arts, yet they couldn't move an inch in these two's hold?

While they were still in shock, Shane and Dante dragged them aside.

The guards could only watch as Arthur entered the Perez Manor, with one shouting in vain, "Hey! You can't go in there!"

Before he could finish, Shane lit a cigarette and casually placed it in the guard's mouth.

Arthur, as if he owned the place, made his way into the Perez family's gathering. Noticing they were still drinking, he nonchalantly sat down, dropping his backpack under the chair, and announced, "Hey, Dad, you're eating? Good, I haven't had dinner yet."

Jasper's face turned as dark as thunder, "How thick is your skin?"

Arthur grabbed a chicken leg, took a bite, and replied, "Thick as a castle wall!"

Jasper was speechless.

fist on the table, fuming, "Arthur, are you blind? Didn't you see the banner at the door? It clearly states, 'Arthur and dogs not allowed!"" The banner was Maddox's doing right before dinner, anticipating Arthur's shameless return to the

shameless as ever, acted as

in front of her, Arthur casually grabbed one, popped it open, and downed half in one go, laughing heartily,

ignored, was livid, "Hey! I'm

to Maddox, "The

you still come in?

no longer a Linklater, so why should I care about what's written on that banner?" Arthur declared as if it was the most natural thing in

was flabbergasted, "Have you lost

confusion, pulled out a red document from his backpack and handed

at the document, his eyes nearly popping out of his

indicating his separation from the Yorick

Maddox was speechless.

mind? Changing one's name wasn't a simple affair, especially for someone of Arthur's stature, known as the War God. It would

anything from me when she wakes up, even my life for all the pain I've caused her, I won't hesitate. But until then, marrying her is

was that of the seasoned War God, yet he deliberately softened his presence,

to the Perez

at

to Arthur. But Arthur was dead serious,

could he possibly

were on Arthur, completely missing Vivienne, who had emptied ten bottles of beer, her face flushed and her body

eyes full of

holding the document, looked back and forth between it and Arthur, struggling to

dining room, once filled with

"Bang!"

the table, standing up with a fierce look, and barked, "Attention!"

no one moved, Vivienne slapped the table again, her voice harsh,

reigned at

leaning to Percival and whispering, "What's with Vivienne? She seems... off?"