The Million-Dollar Heart

When Leopold called again, Vivienne hit the reject button without a second thought.

Leopold had his merits, but subtlety wasn't one of them.

Forget his ancient warrior lineage for a moment; these days, with the Martinez family sheltered by the nation and holding the reins of weapon manufacturing, and Griffin being the sole heiress to the Martinez empire...

Marrying into that family would be a jackpot, even more so for Leopold. Yet, he hesitated. No wonder his nickname was "Husky." It was spot-on.

Percival, noticing her pout, chuckled and asked, "Still upset?"

Vivienne sighed, "What does Griffin even see in him?"

Percival weighed in objectively, "Well, Leopold might be a bit rough around the edges emotionally, but professionally? He's unmatched by his peers, perhaps even better."

After all the battles he'd charged into and missions he'd flawlessly executed, Percival, as a long-time friend and superior, had never doubted Leopold's capabilities.

Vivienne's lips curved into a smile, "Us folks from Emerald Mountain are never mediocre. Trust me, Griffin's making a smart bet this time."

If Leopold had even a breath left in him, he'd ensure he brought her back!

Percival raised an eyebrow, "That certain, huh?"

Vivienne nodded, her protective instincts kicking in, "Of course, I know my brother. He's no fool, contrary to what others might think."

Percival just smiled, letting the conversation drop.

Nearing noon, they finally headed towards their destination.

In a specially designed room, an elderly man sat against the light, legs crossed in a meditation pose, revealing only his back.

Vivienne paused at the door, turning to the person beside her, "How long has he been like this?"

softly, "Since he was brought in. Not

to ask further when another person approached

that man named Colin has just

"Mr. Wolf, keep an eye on things here. I'll check on the other

tables, his face and lips unnaturally pale, even showing

a silver needle, sealing several of his major points. She had no

catching sight of Vivienne and Percival sitting nearby, a flicker of

across from him, met his gaze briefly, "Let's talk about the poison

family, it was clear to her that Colin wasn't

behind; otherwise, he wouldn't have hesitated to bring down the entire

sit up, said, "I'd like to ask Miss

an eyebrow, "You want to

managed a weak smile, "You guessed it. He's all

to die. The poison in

shook his head,

my father's. It seems harmless at first, even undiagnosable as poisoning,

your grandfather, wasn't actually from the

He practiced forbidden arts at the expense of his

and your father

his fist, pale as death,

wonder my father was desperate to leave the Wright family... a devil, stirring chaos

Colin with a pill, "This won't cure you but can extend your life by a year or two. I'll need to research to find a proper

to leave, Colin

She turned back, "Yes?"

with Abigail to uncover the secrets Grandpa

stuff in that lab

everything Alyssa was up to