The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 955

On the way back, Percival got a call from Leopold, saying there was a bit of a bother at the estate in the suburbs and asked him to come over.

Vivienne was behind the wheel since Percival had indulged in some wine over lunch.

She asked for directions, planning to drop him off before heading back to the Linklater estate.

Percival didn't agree; the suburbs were quite a trek from where they were, and more importantly, he had left the renovation of the place as a surprise for her. Seeing it in advance would spoil everything. In the end, Percival had Leopold come to pick him up.

Leopold showed up looking like he had battled with insomnia, dark circles and all.

He headed straight for the driver's side door, "Percival, you did this on purpose, don't think a mere record... Oh, Vivienne!"

Vivienne watched him calmly.

Leopold swallowed hard, his previously menacing demeanor deflated instantly, "Vivienne, what are you doing here? I thought it was..."

Percival, lounging in the passenger seat, squinting over, said, "And what if it was me? Planning on a quick murder?"

Leopold, "..."

Even if he harbored the thought, he lacked the guts, especially with Vivienne there. If he dared to lift a finger, Vivienne would have him turned to ash in seconds.

Leopold, with a forced chuckle, "Me? Never dare."

Vivienne, with a smirk, "Leopold, pull yourself together!"

Leopold felt a chill run down his spine.

Did Vivienne know something?

Why else would this couple speak in such a unified tone?

After dropping off Percival, Vivienne turned the car around, heading back to the Linklater estate.

As soon as Vivienne left, Leopold's demeanor changed, tossing the car keys to Percival, "You drive, I need a nap."

Percival gave him a look, "If I could drive, you wouldn't be here, would you?"

Leopold froze, "Since when are you unable to drive?"

Percival, "..."

good deed

Meanwhile.

estate, there was a commotion at the

to detour, but

so long, and no parent has shown up

little kid, who knows if he'll make

so much blood on the ground, he's fallen so badly, and the kid's still clutching a lotus flower, probably

it might be unclear, but she knew

the same, hard to distinguish

child holding a

Vivienne thought of

child lying in a pool of blood, clutching a

stepped forward, lifting Winston in her arms, feeding him a pill before taking

you can't just move someone after an accident, and what's with feeding

doctor, what's with the act? Instead of rushing to a hospital, you're doing this for

we're talking about, are you even

go, or we're calling

crowd grew increasingly accusatory towards Vivienne's actions, with some

"Back off!"

ice-cold,

to save face, "You, you're harming a

retort left

the onlookers who were all talk,

quick diagnosis, she realized Winston's injuries

get to the hospital; otherwise, the outcome could be dire... Thinking this, Vivienne swiftly

seemed quicker

the Wright

in to find Colin, as usual, pouring his herbal medicine into

you've been well for so long, why won't you let

"It's

"You

casually, "Bro, have you seen

approached, his tone casual, "No, why

for him came to meet said Winston vanished during his nap, and they

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