The Million-Dollar Heart (Percival and Vivienne) novel Chapter 727

Vivienne sighed deeply as she read the text message screenshot Donald had sent her, feigning distress, thinking, "Seriously, is being this petty absolutely necessary?"

Percival's hand had never left her shoulder, so he naturally didn't miss the message popping up on her phone.

Watching another man throw a temper tantrum at his wife, Percival felt the acidic jealousy bubble up inside him. But if one were to trace the root of the issue, it would lead back to one of the infamous trio of numbskulls, who had been swaggering around without a care in the world.

Percival's eyes narrowed slightly, sending a shiver down Leopold's spine.

Before he could react, he felt something smack the back of his head, and he spun around, ready to fight, "Who's there? Who dares to hit me? Do you have a death wish..."

His threatening words trailed off as he met Percival's icy gaze.

Leopold's normally confident facade crumbled upon seeing Percival.

Awkwardly straightening up, he thought, of course, who else but Vivienne and Percival, the dynamic duo, could be behind him? No one else would dare to mess with him. He should have known better than to get involved with this mess.

Ever since they got married, Percival had been getting more and more possessive.

"Vivienne?" Maddox called out from the doorway, having watched the trio for a while.

Noticing the three of them chatting in the yard, instead of coming inside and suspecting something was up, he stepped out, "Why aren't you coming in? Dinner's ready; we're just waiting on you and Percival."

"And me, don't forget about me," Leopold interjected, not willing to be left out.

Having taken his lumps and noted his grievances, he was determined to partake in the meal today, or it would be a total loss.

"Alright, alright, you too," Maddox replied indifferently, stepping aside to let them in. "Dad had the chef prepare your favorite dish, Vivienne. You've been so busy lately; you need to eat well."

It was Vivienne's and Karen's first family gathering since acknowledging their relationship, and the grand dining room brimmed with people.

The household staff had been given the day off, so the only people present were the core members of the Perez family and their special friends, like Richard and Finnian.

And Leopold, who had shamelessly squeezed his way in for a free meal.

"Once Sasha wakes up, our family will truly be complete," Jasper observed with warmth as he looked around at the gathered family, missing only the comatose Karen and her ever-watchful sister Willa.

Eldest son Luke Perez, seated to his left, reassured him, "Don't worry, Dad. With Vivienne here, Sasha will be just fine. You shouldn't fret."

His wife Carmen Pendleton chimed in, "That's right, Dad. We should be happy that they found their way back to us."

Fredrick poured a drink for Jasper, "Dad, it's a day for celebration. I know Sasha said you shouldn't drink, but let's toast to happiness today!"

"Uncle Fredrick, my mom's not here, but I am," Vivienne said with a smile that reached her eyes.

Fredrick stiffened at her words, managing a sheepish grin, "Just one drink, one drink. Don't worry, Vivienne. I'll make sure Dad doesn't have any more after this!"

His guilty, sycophantic demeanor would have had his subordinates roaring with laughter if they'd seen him.