The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 980

At lunch, Yorick and Percival exchanged pleasantries about the relationship between their two families.

Percival listened intently, responding to each point made.

Vivienne and Sasha sat together, chatting and occasionally feeding Winston, who sat between them.

Only Arthur sat alone in the middle, ignored by both sides, struggling to join the conversation.

His face was the picture of dejection.

Catching sight of this, Vivienne couldn't help but feel a twinge of discomfort. Pretending not to care, she spoke up, "I get along just fine with Mr. Wolf, no need for you to worry."

Arthur blinked, his look of loss instantly replaced by surprise, "If he ever treats you wrong, just tell me. I'll make sure he regrets it!"

Percival choked on his drink.

They were married, and still, he couldn't let go?

Vivienne was at a loss for words.

She meant to reassure him, not to stir up trouble with Mr. Wolf!

Yorick, too, was exasperated by his son's dramatics, "Enough with the attitude. They're a couple now; you should back off and just be ready to spoil your grandkids when the time comes. That's all." Arthur, startled, turned to Vivienne in shock, "You're pregnant?"

Vivienne, "..."

She seriously doubted her intelligence had anything to do with this man.

Sasha gently tugged at Arthur's hand, whispering, "They've only been married for a few days. Why the rush? Vivienne and Percival are getting along fine. Aren't you worried you won't get to be a grandfather?" Vivienne took a deep breath, regretting her expectations.

After all, how could two different people come from the same bed?

After the meal, Percival stayed behind to chat with Yorick, while Vivienne and Sasha took Winston to the backyard.

In the garden, Vivienne seized the opportunity to check Winston's pulse.

the same mother, there was a chance Winston might suffer

This was the best-case scenario, considering she wasn't entirely

Vivienne, his little mouth puckered in

head, "No, Winston, you're perfectly

smile returned at her

pointed towards a nearby flower bed, "Winston, didn't you want

off towards

then spoke up, "What's going

hard to say for now, but someone from the Wright family practiced forbidden arts.

she looked at the cheerful Winston, "Using lives as

lips, "Desire knows no bounds. Selfish people will find any excuse to

about another matter,

Mr. Wolf severely

multiple identities. And I can sense she's specifically targeting you." Vivienne raised an eyebrow,

years and might not have much attachment to this aunt. But if someone has been impersonating her for years, he won't

agreed with

was evident

what they planned to do with Winston if the Wright family were

"The Linklater family can certainly afford

felt a special connection to

that, they would be more

call from Draven, "Miss, a woman's body was

a smirk playing on her lips as she turned to Percival, "Mr. Wolf, what's meant to

made a U-turn, heading towards the west side,

the riverside in the

off the area, leaving only a small section

"Miss, we've identified the victim. A 29-year-old woman living alone, her heart was removed during a night jog before she was thrown into the river. We can only confirm her death occurred within

and, donning gloves, moved forward to

was clean and precise,

dumped in the river to obscure the exact time of death. Given the severity of her injuries, Abigail must be hiding

glanced at the nearby facilities, "Have you

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