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.

same mother, there was a chance Winston

in Winston, Vivienne breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best-case scenario, considering she wasn't entirely confident she

his little mouth puckered in concern, "Am I sick,

his head, "No, Winston, you're perfectly healthy. And

returned

flower bed, "Winston, didn't you want to pick a flower for

scampered off towards the flower

up, "What's

to say for now, but someone from the

as she looked at the cheerful Winston, "Using lives

knows no bounds. Selfish people will find any excuse

about another matter, "Any progress on Abigail's

down, "Soon. Mr. Wolf severely injured her;

hid within the Linklater family for so long, she must have had multiple identities. And I can sense

head, "Grandpa and I kept it from him. He's been at the front for years and might not have much attachment to this aunt. But if someone has

with

evident in how he

planned to do with Winston if

smiled, "The Linklater family can certainly afford to take care of

she and Arthur felt a special connection to

came to that, they would be more than happy

back, Vivienne received a call from Draven, "Miss, a woman's body was found in the west side

smirk playing on her lips as she turned to

a U-turn, heading towards the west side, "As long as she appears,

riverside in

his team had cordoned off the area, leaving only a small section open near the first crime

her heart was removed during a night jog before she was thrown

him and, donning gloves, moved

cut around the heart was clean and precise,

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

"Have you

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