The Million-Dollar Heart

The eyes of the four people pinned Leopold down like he was under an X-ray, seeing right through him.

Feeling guilty, he stuttered, "Um, I..."

"Spit it out, and if you misspeak, I'll break your legs!" Douglas roared, sending shivers down Leopold's already trembling spine.

Stammering, Leopold recounted the events of the day before yesterday in a rushed manner.

Concerned Vivienne might not grasp the whole story, he emphasized, "Vivienne, I swear I didn't say anything. But Griffin, she just stopped in her tracks, didn't even let me in the house, and called off the engagement."

Vivienne listened, baffled but knowing Griffin well, she asked directly, "Do you not want to marry her, or do you not love her?"

Caught off guard by Vivienne's sudden question, Leopold was taken aback, despite the seriousness in her tone.

Faced with the interrogation from the four, he felt an odd sense of déjà vu but compelled by Vivienne's authoritative tone, he managed to say, "I...I like her, Vivienne, you know that..."

"Then why hesitate?" Vivienne cut him off.

"Huh?" Leopold was confused. "Hesitate about what?"

Vivienne was speechless.

Percival thought about smacking Leopold himself, wondering if his head was just for show.

That's why they called him Husky, and it was fitting.

"When Griffin asked you to formally propose at the Martinez estate, why did you hesitate?" Vivienne pressed.

Leopold's face flushed, mumbling, "Isn't it too soon?"

Kellan threw a cup in frustration, "Too soon? That girl from the Martinez family has been head over heels for you for nearly twenty years, and you've been clueless, acting like you don't know. If your eyes don't work, might as well throw them away."

Douglas quickly calmed his father, "Dad, don't get worked up over this fool; it's not worth your health."

Leopold wondered, wasn't he the beloved youngest son of the Sterling family anymore?

assuring him they could handle Leopold and make

went to fetch his blood pressure medication, fearing he'd drop dead from anger at his foolish

sent a package over," the butler

family," Leopold's face brightened, "See, I told you Griffin wouldn't really leave me.

the package from the

the old man had already gone to the backyard; seeing the package might have

Leopold swallowed hard and stepped back, "Dad, we can talk this out; violence isn't

the package on the table, picking up a riding crop, "As long as

"Ah!"

at the package then

narrowed upon seeing

keeps this

looked down at Leopold, who was taking the punishment, his brows furrowed, "He's not an idiot. With Griffin's move, it's either win big or lose everything." "Choosing this moment to send it, she's clearly made up her mind," Vivienne

panicked, "Vivienne, Percival, where are you

at him, "Chill out. They've sent an

"What invitation?"

paused, feeling the sting of the crop but seemed unfazed. He followed Vivienne, dumping the package's contents

lettering hurt

To

open it fully, tossing it aside and turning away, his eyes reddening, "I don't believe it. How could Griffin just call it quits with me, how could she marry someone

two

clenched his fists, storming

after him, his voice

emotionless, replied, "Dad, I need to confront

you

the invitation reached us, it means they're ready for everything. Going there now would only embarrass yourself and potentially ruin their wedding, wouldn't it?" Leopold stopped

has loved you for so many years. If she truly chose someone

had only hesitated outside the Martinez estate. It seemed Griffin sensed his

either fiercely claiming she would marry him or coolly chasing after him on her

someone else

disagreed; he just hesitated for a few seconds, thinking