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.

what more was

the half-drunk bowl from Mr. Wolf, she closed her eyes and gulped it

Percival stared, momentarily stunned.

some sugar and

chase away the bitter taste, then looked up inquisitively, "Mr. Wolf, what are you

thinking about when you were a kid. You never liked taking

hint of mischief, "Mr. Wolf, you didn't start having ideas about me

an undeniable love, "If it weren't for you, I might

eyebrow, pulling him closer, "That won't

intertwining, "So, I guess I'm quite lucky.

locked, and Vivienne's cheeks flushed

is the graveyard

Mr. Wolf had indeed become much more

something she had to do the next day, looking up, "Tomorrow, I need to stop by Dorian's place. With Leopold around, I should be fine

under wraps, they

experience,

expression serious when he finally spoke,

Vivienne nodded.

this was already a significant compromise in

next morning, Thomas was already waiting at the door. Vivienne grabbed her bag, ready

helping her put it on, "It's a few degrees colder

eyed her already layered attire and then the moderately

calming soup and some fresh fruits. Have some if you

Vivienne, "..."

because she was pregnant,

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

nodded, watching

Brooks family, Vivienne made a detour

received from Delilah to Brody for a comprehensive check-up, thinking it was the only new item

sneakily glanced at it, "Vivienne, what tasty treats