The Million-Dollar Heart

"Let's head inside and talk," Percival said, pulling Vivienne along and gesturing towards the three waiting at the door.

As soon as they entered, Leopold was the first to dash to the couch, sighing with relief. "Vivienne, you have no idea how long we've been standing outside. My legs are killing me." Vivienne leaned against the back of the sofa, giving him a sideways glance. "Thomas has been standing just as long as you have. Are you the only one who's tired?"

Leopold chuckled awkwardly, "Not tired, not tired at all!"

He knew better than to complain. Vivienne would probably have him copying lines from some ancient book all night.

Vivienne simply rolled her eyes, choosing to ignore him.

Percival fetched a box of chamomile tea from the cupboard, prepared a few cups, and placed them on the coffee table. He handed one to Vivienne, saying, "Chamomile tea, to help you relax."

A smile spread across her face as she took a sip, "Not bad. Always the thoughtful one, Mr. Wolf."

Holding his own cup, Leopold took a sip before diving into the conversation. "The Grimshaw family has been dealt with. The authorities acted swiftly, and a secret trial was held. Ethan Grimshaw was sentenced to death!"

Vivienne nodded in approval. Considering all the harm Ethan had inflicted, it was a fitting end.

Leopold continued, more seriously now, "As for the rest of the Grimshaws, Oliver and Asher received ten-year sentences. Considering their cooperation and their financial contributions to the nation, it's a significant fall from grace."

"The Grimshaws will no longer hold their esteemed position. After ten years, they'll just be another ordinary family."

Anna frowned, "Only ten years?"

Vivienne explained, "Oliver was unaware of Ethan's actions. Despite their methods, the Grimshaws supported many crucial operations. If not for their betrayal, they would've remained a powerful family." "And the Grimshaw family has offered to surrender their heirloom, the Millennia Aegis," added Leopold.

Vivienne's eyes sparkled, and Percival casually squeezed her hand, both sharing a moment of silent understanding.

Abigail, the woman behind

the cat's jaws," Vivienne said lazily, her legs crossed. She knew

with Mara had distracted them from

Grimshaws fell. Thanks to your foresight, we managed to

Gavin drew a glance from Vivienne to Percival, whose demeanor

caressed her cheek, "Gavin's fear is premature. He has yet to pay for

time to settle accounts with the Abernathy family!" Percival stood, addressing the room,

protested, "Why me? Thomas is

glance silenced him, "You have a problem

support, Leopold looked to Vivienne, who simply echoed, "You

sighed internally, "Can

was out of options. In his mind, he imagined being sent off to some remote island

Vivienne: You can say it.

Go to hell! Trusting you two

looking like a man wronged by fate, reluctantly agreed to

mouth to hide her laughter, while Thomas stifled his

grand

sat in the main hall's seat

Schram and Victoria Abernathy to the left, and Madeline and Sophie Abernathy to

attempt on

narrowly survived,

edge, every nerve tight, fearing the

slightly, as if he had

his view, lifting

The inevitable had arrived.

at home as if they owned the place.