The Million-Dollar Heart

Cecilia finally nodded, waving at Thomas who was standing nearby.

Thomas heaved a sigh of relief, throwing a grateful look towards Vivienne.

Inside the house.

Cecilia, carrying some groceries, entered the kitchen, mentioning she just needed to warm something up.

Vivienne, without giving it much thought, hung up her coat and went to the living room to turn on the TV for Isolde.

Just as she sat down, she suddenly remembered something and headed to the kitchen, only to see Cecilia calmly moving aside a herbal concoction Mr. Wolf hadn't managed to discard, placing a new pot on the stove. Had she not been in such a rush leaving with Mr. Wolf, leaving the kitchen in disarray, she would have thought she was hallucinating.

Didn't see it?

Impossible.

As Cecilia turned around and spotted Vivienne, she gestured for her not to come closer, "I'll handle this, just relax in the living room. No need to come here." Vivienne, "..."

Remembering Mr. Wolf's reaction the last time he was upset, she felt the need to clarify things beforehand to avoid a repeat of that incident. "Mom, that medicine is for me."

Cecilia, with her back turned, dropped a spoon with a clang back into the pot.

Turning to face Vivienne, her eyes widened in disbelief, "You're taking it? What's wrong with your health, did the doctor make a mistake?" That was a lot to process.

Vivienne couldn't immediately guess if her suspicions were correct.

All she could do was try to calm Cecilia down, "I've just been having trouble eating lately. The medicine is just to help with my appetite." Though her words were true, they masked the most crucial detail.

The Ellingtons' concern for her was something she understood well.

If the pregnancy came to light, she doubted she'd even be allowed out, not to mention the unknown number of people who might follow her.

Better to follow Mr. Wolf's advice and wait a bit longer before making it public.

Hearing Vivienne's explanation, Cecilia nodded in understanding.

Not suspecting her for a second, "That makes sense, you are too thin. And with your busy schedule, you need to eat more to stay strong. Looks like we're running low on medicine, should I get more?" Vivienne's brow twitched in annoyance, "No need, I'm already feeling better."

nourishing

in herbal

passed without further

of Vivienne's favorite dishes, steaming hot, even

it was to keep

albeit reluctantly, started to eat in small

some vegetables, and Isolde's face lit up, returning the favor with a rib for Vivienne's bowl, "Sis,

don't mind her. Try this fish, it's fresh from the market." Vivienne nodded, about to take a bite, when a peculiar smell made

utensils and

was startled, "Vivienne,

Cecilia was also stunned.

then back at the dish she prepared, unsure where to focus her

his mom and sister arguing

"Is it too spicy?"

unwell. I would've made something

must've spoiled on the way here. Vivienne dislikes dishes with strong smells, especially fishy ones. I told

thought sea fish was nutritious, wanted to see which one your sister-in-law

grew anxious, "Mom,

felt sick suddenly and went to the bathroom. You should check on her." Percival

sound of running water in the bathroom,

voice, Vivienne took a deep breath and stepped out,

checking her forehead with the other, asked, "Why did you throw up again? Did you eat something you shouldn't have?" Vivienne shook her head, having not even eaten yet, "It

Percival frowned with concern.

mom doesn't know yet. Don't let it

nodded, still worried for

the fish dish was gone

looking over, "Vivienne, I'm sorry. Let's not eat that anymore. There

Vivienne bit her lip.

anything at

let's not force her. It'd be awful if she threw up again." Remembering Vivienne's pale face, Cecilia

back down, her eyes filled with hope, "Vivienne, have you been feeling nauseous at the smell of anything lately, unable to