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.

to radiate

in Mr. Wolf's eyes-and a hint of restrained desire-Vivienne approached him, her hand trailing from his suit jacket down to his tie, pulling him close. Her lips parted slightly, "Mr. Wolf, do I look

flicker in Percival's eyes as he wrapped his arms around her

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

made it difficult to pull

Vivienne looked back at him, her eyes hazy with longing and a touch of

Mr. Wolf who was

current condition, the doctor had advised

grandest hotel in Rivenwood had

uniting in marriage, drawing the

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

and Percival approach, he hurried over to open their car door, "Vivienne,

but ultimately, she simply nodded. If it weren't for

glowing with happiness, Percival supported Vivienne out of the car, chuckling, "Congratulations on your catch, moving around pretty smoothly,

hopped around a bit,

"Vivienne, I told you my taste was impeccable. Griffin doubted me, but I'll have to show her later." Vivienne just rolled her

let it

hall, they

immediately surrounded by several

up. especially since they had missed the couple's wedding. Percival deftly handled the crowd, allowing Vivienne

hard

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

a bright red suit that contrasted

help but blink in

about the outfit seemed

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

of choked laughter and coughing, everyone carefully avoiding Finnian's gaze to

outfit's

have been caught dead in it. But that was

see you're looking for

master to Cupido Tell me where exactly do you see the resemblance?" Finnian

answer. Sometimes, it was wiser to agree with the master, especially when he was