The Million-Dollar Heart

Percival stepped out of the office, the tension in his eyes replaced with an unmistakable gleam of joy.

Seeing Mr. Wolf in high spirits, Vivienne couldn't help but smile too.

Finally, no more dreadful doctor's visits.

Arriving home, Percival noticed an elegantly wrapped box outside. He first thought it was a delivery from Cecilia, but on closer inspection, it didn't seem like her style. Vivienne remembered what Leopold had mentioned on the phone right before Mr. Wolf opened it, "It's from Leopold."

Without giving it much thought, Percival brought the box inside, and neither of them dwelled on it much further.

The next morning, as Vivienne remembered they were to attend an engagement party, she opened Leopold's box and grimaced sharply.

Classic Leopold.

Expecting her to wear this dress in public was practically an invitation for everyone to burst into laughter.

By then, Percival was already dressed to the nines in a sleek black suit, looking exceptionally dashing. Noticing Vivienne frozen in place, he followed her gaze.

To his surprise, it was a bright red dress with a distinctively vintage Western flair!

It wasn't that it was ugly, but rather spectacularly so.

He glanced at Vivienne, his brows knitting together, "Leopold's doing?"

Vivienne just nodded, at a loss for words.

Who else but Leopold could have such an enigmatic taste in fashion?

Percival pulled out his phone, "I'll have Thomas bring over a different one."

"No need."

Vivienne grabbed a pair of scissors and took the dress to the bedroom.

She emerged a short while later, having transformed the dress. She had removed its excessive decorations, shortened its length to just above the knees, and altered it to sleeveless. The only traditional element she kept was its high neckline, but even that she had simplified.

With Vivienne's model-like figure, the red dress now looked absolutely stunning on her.

Percival was momentarily speechless.

pregnant, seemed to radiate an indescribable allure

Mr. Wolf's eyes-and a hint of restrained desire-Vivienne approached him, her hand trailing from his suit jacket down

eyes as he wrapped his arms around her lower back to steady her, "Vivienne, you're always the

a chance to react, Percival leaned in for a kiss, to which

intensity of their connection made it difficult

finally lifted his head, trying to catch his breath, while Vivienne looked

who was struggling to hold

Vivienne's current condition, the doctor

hotel in Rivenwood had been entirely booked for

Sterling families were uniting in marriage, drawing the

Percival arrived, the man of the hour, Leopold, greeted them at the door in

over to

thousand words, but ultimately, she simply nodded. If it weren't for Leopold's big day, she might have given him

out of the car, chuckling, "Congratulations

hopped around a bit, "All healed

flash of red beneath Vivienne's coat, Leopold's eyes sparkled, "Vivienne, I told you my taste was impeccable. Griffin doubted me,

today, she would let

the hall, they

immediately surrounded by several

since they had missed the couple's wedding. Percival deftly handled

wasn't hard to

the show, her mentor was sitting right at the most prominent

bright red suit that contrasted with his white hair, made for a

help but blink in surprise. Her mentor really

something about the outfit seemed oddly

on it, she overheard Old-FDawson teasing, "No offense, Master, but you kinda

of choked laughter and coughing, everyone carefully avoiding

about the outfit's loudness, felt even more irritated

suit, he wouldn't have been caught dead in it. But that was a secret he'd take to

you're looking for a

master to Cupido Tell me where exactly do you see the resemblance?" Finnian retorted, barely holding back his

fell silent, nobody daring to answer. Sometimes, it was wiser to agree with the