The Million-Dollar Heart (Percival and Vivienne) novel Chapter 803

Leo was in the middle of a heated conversation, his fingers gripping the woman's chin to turn her face towards him, oblivious to the scrutinizing glances from the crowd around them. His suspicious gaze softened momentarily when he caught sight of Sophie's hauntingly persistent presence, only to recoil as if jolted by electricity.

He quickly let go of her hand, shaking it in the air as if he had touched something filthy. Sophie, teetering in her high heels and with her arm restrained by him, was already unsteady. His sudden release sent her tumbling towards the ground! The hard marble tiles of the mall floor slammed against her chest, bringing tears to her eyes and eliciting sympathy from the onlooking gentlemen.

"Hey man, even if you're fighting with your girlfriend, that's no way to treat her. That's just cold!"

Leo, feeling like a cornered cat, jumped back and retorted, "Who the hell said she's my girlfriend?! I can deal with a lot, but don't you put words in my mouth! I've got nothing to do with this lady!"

"How can you say that?"

With the help of some girls, Sophie stood up, clutching her chest, a picture of wounded innocence. "My father hoped our families could unite through marriage. You're supposed to be my fiancé. Even if you don't like me, you can't just disown me like that. Where does that leave my family's honor?"

Ah, the old arranged marriage spiel. That cleared it up for everyone.

"You're way out of line, buddy! Good looks but a heart of stone, huh?"

One of the girls couldn't stand it any longer and spoke up for Sophie. "Even if yours is an arranged marriage and you don't like her, you can't be this harsh. If you're so against it, why don't you confront your families about breaking off the engagement?"

"Engagement? What engagement?"

Leo was on the verge of losing it. "My dad never agreed to any of this in the first place. Engagement, my foot. Stop trying to elevate yourself at my expense. I wish I'd never come shopping today!"

Saying so, he grabbed Tom and made to leave. But Sophie wasn't about to let him off so easily. She had finally caught up with Leo and hoped to use him to get closer to Percival. Letting him go now would mean losing who knows how many chances in the future.

Without thinking, she grabbed Leo's arm. "Leo, please don't do this. I... I know you don't like me. But I really like you. If I've caused you any trouble, I'm sorry. Please, don't ignore me."

Her voice was soft and pleading, a stark contrast to her usually more assertive tone. Even if the ladies weren't moved, the gentlemen certainly were.

"Man, you're blind. The girl is literally throwing herself at you. How can you not appreciate that?"

"In this day and age, finding someone who genuinely likes you is rare."

Leo, scanning the crowd with a frosty gaze, said, "Mind your own business. I don't need anyone's devotion. If you're so eager for love, go find it elsewhere, but leave me out of it."

Leo rarely lost his cool in public. That Sophie could drive him to this point was a testament to her tenacity. Tom, observing from a corner, smirked at something on his phone just as Sophie shot him a look. Caught off guard, he was about to speak when Sophie, her voice soft but filled with accusation, pointed at him.

"Leo, are you rejecting me because of him?!"