The Million-Dollar Heart

Stepping into the elevator, Vivienne glanced at the antique locket glinting with a soft golden hue in her hand before slipping it into her pocket. The piece meant little to her personally, but for Cordelia's family, it might hold significant value.

Vivienne headed downstairs, coincidentally bumping into Dorian, who had just returned.

Spotting Vivienne, Dorian hastened his steps, waving excitedly. "Vivienne!"

With a smile, Vivienne greeted back, "Dorian, back so early?"

Setting his briefcase aside, Dorian shared, "Cordelia called me at noon, mentioned you dropped by. Figured I'd head home early since the office was slow today."

Vivienne always knew Dorian cared deeply for her, but it still warmed her heart to feel it afresh.

"How's the company doing, Dorian?"

Dorian, eager to discuss, mentioned, "Actually, we're planning to launch a new product before the year ends, alongside our classic range. It should help us better integrate into the local market. What do you think?"

Dorian was always full of ideas when it came to the business.

Though he often discussed these matters with Cordelia, Vivienne, being a significant investor, had a unique perspective.

Dorian hoped for Vivienne's approval on these strategic decisions.

Vivienne reassured him with a smile, "You're more than capable of making these decisions, Dorian."

Relieved, Dorian then remembered the purpose of Vivienne's visit. "Oh, right, Vivienne. You came to check on Flynn, didn't you?"

"I heard from Cordelia about the poor kid. He's family, after all. We should help when we can."

Vivienne pursed her lips, asking, "Dorian, how long has it been since Cordelia saw her sister?"

our marriage, so we lost touch after tying the knot. Heard she moved away, haven't seen

gravity of his words, Dorian looked around and whispered,

a past incident

if there was cause for alarm, especially if Cordelia hadn't noticed anything

illness seemed genuine, beyond any

ease Dorian's fears, "Just thought it curious, given how different she seems from Cordelia and that you never mentioned her before." Dorian,

was time to leave, "Dorian, I've told

commitment,

someone's been trying to get close to the Brooks family in Havenwood. Look into this Delilah too." Her instincts urged caution, especially

greeted by the comforting sight of lights on

or Percival as he was

a cake mold, "Just a bit longer,

the kitchen bar, watching Percival meticulously spread frosting

Wolf, you didn't have to rush cooking dinner

grunt, didn't hide his care for her, "I called Cordelia. Knew you were on your way back, so I didn't

she had received,

he inquired,

Vivienne replied, tasting

"Something happened

about Abigail's elusive powers and the recent suspicious

to conclusions. I'll have someone keep a watch. If there's any danger, we'll

do was wait for more information before making any

he heard from Cordelia, "Cordelia

their system, both physically and mentally compromised. Even with recovery, it's uncertain if they'll ever be

agreed, "Physical injuries can heal, but mental scars are harder

paused, her gaze shifting towards Mr. Wolf, "That's why I'm thinking of finding someone who can not only ensure the safety of the