The Million-Dollar Heart

That night, Vivienne was tormented by a nightmare.

In her dream, Abigail was desperately trying to kill her, but Mr. Wolf, in a heroic act, took the fatal blow for her and collapsed right in front of her eyes. Vivienne, frantic, tried everything to bring Mr. Wolf back, but he wouldn't wake up.

The scene felt so real that Vivienne's heart ached unbearably, as if she couldn't breathe.

She tried to scream for help, but no sound came out.

Waking up, Vivienne felt a tightness in her chest, the suffocating pain was just like in her dream, too real to ignore.

She clutched at her chest, speechless.

Percival, sensing something was wrong with her, immediately turned on the light and saw Vivienne's pale face.

"Vivienne!"

He quickly picked her up and gently patted her back. After a few minutes, Vivienne managed to catch her breath.

"Mr. Wolf, I'm okay now, it was just a dream."

Percival got up, fetched her a glass of water, and wiped the cold sweat off her face. "Why on earth would you have such a nightmare? You must be overthinking something." Vivienne, having caught her breath, shook her head.

Since coming down from the mountains, she occasionally dreamt of her childhood with her mother, but never experienced anything like this.

This pain that extended from her dream into reality was definitely not normal.

Percival, his brow furrowed with lingering fear, was about to step outside. "I'll call the doctor, have her come over."

Vivienne stopped him, "Mr. Wolf, it's the middle of the night, she's probably asleep."

Percival frowned, "Then I'll call Finnian to have a look at you."

Vivienne sighed, "The doctor has really gone back to Emerald Mountain..."

Percival paused, trying to think of someone else who could help.

at him, "Mr. Wolf, come hold me, you pacing

her tightly, "I'll

Vivienne down, "It was just a

fell asleep

awake the whole night, holding her until

got ready, waiting for

noon. Opening her eyes, she saw Percival sitting by the bed, his

"Mr. Wolf,

"Get up, we're going to the hospital

Vivienne, puzzled, "What check-up?"

not at ease about last night, it's better to

just a nightmare, I'm really fine. Don't forget, I'm a doctor myself. If there was something wrong, I would know. There's no need to go to the hospital." Percival insisted, "Doctors don't treat themselves,

be helped

went to the

a bench to eat, missing Mr. Wolf's homemade breakfast because they

rang-it

found. Someone from the Hawthorn family did inquire

investigating, Delilah, were married but divorced three years ago. He was following Delilah's trail to the Brooks family." Vivienne took a bite

left Sea City, passed through Havenwood, and upon discovering the Brooks family

narrowed her eyes, "Keep an eye on this Chris

seem to be a

Later, Vivienne called Leopold.

into the phone, "Hey,

child in need of emotional guidance. Go there, and while you're at it, covertly

he was still dreaming, replied, "Vivienne, are you sure you dialed the right number? I'm Leopold, not Thomas..." Vivienne,

for you. If you're not

in the process, gasping

asked, calm

"Vivienne, did you forget I'm injured?

a sly grin, "Seems like you forgot

over the line with Leopold as if he hit the mute

crumpling it. Setting aside her glass of milk, Vivienne stood up and reached for Percival's hand, "Mr. Wolf, what's got you looking so pale?" Feeling Vivienne's warmth, Percival, startled, grabbed her hand