The Million-Dollar Heart

The herbal concoction was brought over, and Vivienne just needed a whiff to identify the ingredients, their primary functions, how effective they were, when they would take effect, and what benefits they held for her...

But, she didn't want to drink it.

She wasn't a fan of taking medicine, something only her mom and Mr. Wolf were privy to.

Vivienne felt her stomach churn at the thought, pinching the bridge of her nose, "Mr. Wolf, can I skip this one? Look at me, do I look like someone who's under the weather?"

Percival knew her too well, understanding that his words might not sway her decision. He even anticipated that she might dispose of the medicine at the slightest hint of an opportunity. Only mentioning her mother would do the trick.

"Mom made me promise before we got back, insisting that you can't skip this medicine."

Vivienne choked, squinting at Percival with a double meaning, "Mr. Wolf, whose expertise do you trust more, my medical skills or my mom's insistence?"

"I trust myself."

Percival pursed his lips, a rare blush adorning his handsome face, "The other night, I might have gotten a bit carried away. If anything happened to the baby... Vivienne, you know what I mean."

Vivienne, "..."

Mr. Wolf's unexpected move caught her off guard.

Knowing how she couldn't resist his softer side, how could she refuse now?

Seeing Vivienne silent, Percival chuckled and brought the medicine closer, but before handing it to her, he took it upon himself to sip half of it.

Vivienne froze, watching Mr. Wolf down half the bowl without so much as a grimace.

She couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time; Mr. Wolf was really going all out to get her to take her medicine.

"Mr. Wolf, this is meant for pregnant women, not a poison test. What good does it do if you drink it?"

Percival shook his head, indicating he was fine, "I checked with the pharmacist. These are all nourishing ingredients; it won't harm anyone else who drinks it." Vivienne had no doubts that if drinking this medicine could relieve even a fraction of her discomfort, Mr. Wolf wouldn't hesitate for a second.

more was there

she closed her eyes

Percival stared, momentarily stunned.

he had prepared some sugar and

big bite of the strawberry cheesecake to chase away the bitter taste, then looked up inquisitively, "Mr. Wolf,

a kid. You never

in Vivienne's eyes, a hint of mischief, "Mr. Wolf, you

love, "If it weren't for you, I might have dedicated

pulling him closer, "That won't do. You can

hand, fingers intertwining, "So, I guess I'm quite lucky. Maybe fate decided long

Vivienne's cheeks flushed as

says marriage is the graveyard of

Mr. Wolf had indeed become much more

stop by Dorian's place.

to keep the news under wraps, they needed to be

with her keen senses and experience, might notice something

finally spoke, "Let Thomas accompany you. Otherwise, I won't feel at

Vivienne nodded.

suggest this was already a significant compromise in

the door. Vivienne grabbed her bag, ready to head out when Percival called

her

then the moderately chilly weather

and

Vivienne, "..."

she was pregnant, treating her

"snack pack" in hand, Vivienne looked at Percival, "I'm off

watching her

to the Brooks family, Vivienne made a

to Brody for a comprehensive check-up, thinking it was the only new item that had appeared recently. Arriving at the Brooks family,

carrying a food container, he sneakily glanced at it, "Vivienne, what tasty treats