The Million-Dollar Heart

Vivienne stood silently, her gaze fixed on Hailey's face, unwavering.

It was a tense moment, and just when Hailey seemed like she couldn't take the pressure anymore, Vivienne finally spoke up, her voice calm and collected. "Auntie, you can go back now. My parents are here; we don't need outsiders."

Hailey choked on her words, ready to retort.

But Vivienne narrowed her eyes, a chill aura suddenly radiating from her. "Auntie, I'd advise you not to test me at this moment. I'm not any less capable than my mom."

Hailey shivered, memories of a previous encounter flashing through her mind.

With a resentful glance at Vivienne, Hailey muttered under her breath and walked away.

Percival approached just in time to see Vivienne watching Hailey leave, a storm of emotions swirling in her narrowed eyes.

"Was it her?"

Vivienne pursed her lips. "No, there's been no change in her aura."

"So, it's two different people then," Percival concluded.

Vivienne's voice was grave. "Impossible. I would've noticed two distinct presences in such a short time unless she, too, possesses powers equal to ours."

Percival frowned. "Ethan Grimshaw once mentioned that Abigail was exceptionally strong, bulletproof even. Maybe her abilities are beyond our knowledge." "Whatever powers she holds, she won't escape this time," Vivienne stated, her fist clenched tight, determination clear in her posture.

Percival's eyes darkened at the sight.

Back in the hospital room, Arthur had already summoned his men to take care of Alyssa on the floor and "Winston" on the bed. Percival politely said, "Dad, we'll report this to the higher-ups. There's no need for you to get involved directly."

Arthur scoffed, "Why not? We're family. You do your investigation, and don't sweat the small stuff."

Vivienne nodded, "Thanks, dad."

She indeed had bigger fish to fry.

was determined not to let anyone ruin her wedding with

at the

he was

a fit, he demanded Robbie

fell severely ill out of the blue two days ago. The hospital couldn't diagnose him, and now

snorted, "A convenient

by a flying ashtray to the forehead, blood trickling

offered it back. "Grandfather, I'm unaware of my wrongdoings. Please enlighten

involvement in national secrets, and

lowered his gaze, his face not betraying any

Robbie intently. "And the billions under your control, where did they come

slightly but he kept his head down. "Grandfather, Alyssa did provide funds, but those were from her investments,

Alyssa's financial standing. If she were that capable, she'd be in charge, not you." "And,

turned sinister, "Robbie,

wanted to assert some control over dissenters, that's all." "Serve your punishment. Don't show your face for seven days. After

shaken, accepted

to ask, "Grandfather, what

for her if she's dead. Just for her actions against Winston alone, I won't spare

Colin's room, Brianna was desperately trying to administer medicine to her brother,

we should go to the hospital. You can't keep going like this. If something

"Cough, cough!"

to leave. "Brianna, go back.

on

was cut off as the door opened.

barely acknowledged her with a grunt, focusing on Colin

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it and offered a weak smile.

Wright family can't afford to lose you or Robbie, especially with your