The Million-Dollar Heart (Percival and Vivienne) novel Chapter 931

Vivienne's brow twitched slightly, but she remained silent.

Hailey's face was a mask of fury as she glared at Arthur, "I'm your aunt, how dare you curse me?"

Arthur, still irritated from an earlier conversation with Percival, directed his anger towards Hailey, "At your age, it's only natural for health issues to crop up. If one day you don't wake up, none of us would be surprised."

Hailey wobbled on her feet, having stood for too long.

Pointing a finger at Arthur, she turned her ire towards Yorick, "Brother, this is the kind of son you've raised? Utterly disrespectful and without a shred of decency. He's cursing me to death!"

Arthur remained unfazed, his attitude clear: you heard me right, that's exactly what I meant.

Hailey, gasping for breath from anger, fell to the ground crying, "Brother, I'm your own sister. He dares to treat me like this before you, disregarding not just you but the entire Linklater family. You must stand up for me..."

Arthur looked down at Hailey, making a scene on the floor, with cold eyes.

He had spent years on the front lines, caring little for the so-called "family rules".

He had his principles: threaten his wife or daughter, and he'd take your life.

No exceptions.

"Enough!"

Yorick's voice boomed, his gaze complex as he looked down at Hailey on the floor.

"I don’t want to dwell on what happened the day before yesterday. Since you've mentioned making amends to Sasha and Vivienne, show some sincerity. You're making us all a laughing stock, acting like this at your age. It’s embarrassing even for me."

Hailey's face turned an even deeper shade of red with humiliation.

She had just stepped through the door, not even had a sip of water, and now her brother was demanding she apologize to the younger generation in front of everyone.

But she had to swallow her pride.

As long as it gets her what she wants, what's a little humiliation?

Slowly getting up, Hailey brushed off non-existent dust from her dress, reluctantly saying, "Sasha, your aunt here is sorry, it was my fault."

Sasha looked up, a cold smile playing on her lips, "Aunt, it seems you've got the wrong person."

Hailey, teeth clenched, turned her ugly expression towards Vivienne sitting next to Yorick.

"Vivienne, I only wanted what's best for you. Now that you're back with the Linklater family, you can't behave like you did when you were outside, staying out overnight with men before your marriage is settled. Ultimately, it's the family's reputation that suffers."

"As a member of the Linklater family, you should always be aware and act cautiously."

Vivienne let out a cold laugh, her gaze sharp as a knife on Hailey's always superior face, "The injury on your face was also for your own good, but it seems I didn't hit hard enough."

"What did you say?"

"Bang!"

Yorick slammed his cup down furiously, "I asked you to apologize to Vivienne, not to lecture her. If it weren't for Vivienne, do you think you'd still be welcomed in the Linklater family?"

"Your being allowed back today was to tell you one thing: from tomorrow, you'll move to the building at the back. Don't come here for the time being."

Hailey, "Brother, I've already apologized to them…"

"If you're not happy, you can choose any of the Linklater family's properties outside and move there tonight."

"Remember, there won't be a next time!"

Hailey dared not say another word, though her gaze towards Vivienne was filled with even more hatred.

Vivienne simply listened quietly.

Percival squeezed her hand under the table, whispering only for her to hear, "Vivienne, you can do whatever you want, I've got your back."

Vivienne's eyes sparkled as she looked at him.

Her Mr. Wolf was always so supportive.

The family dinner hadn't been going long before Hailey excused herself due to feeling unwell.

The patriarch, aware of her ulterior motives, immediately ordered, "Dracon, help your aunt to the back building to rest."