The Million-Dollar Heart novel Chapter 265

The Ellington clan, besides Richard and Percival's parents, didn't even register on her radar. She couldn't be bothered to spare them any thought.

Whether the money spent on the stone came from her pocket or Percival's was none of their business.

This time, for Richard's sake, she let it slide. But there wouldn't be a next time.

"By the way, I'm planning a party here in Rivenwood to formally introduce you to everyone." Richard announced. "Back in Havenwood, no one knew who you were. There were always small-minded folks who relished feeling superior, so I want everyone to know that you're my granddaughter-in-law. If anyone tries to bother you, they'll have to think twice."

With that, Richard turned to Percival. "What do you think, kiddo?"

"I couldn't agree more."

Ever since Vivienne decided to come to Rivenwood, Percival had instructed Thomas to start preparing a feast.

He had been playing the cripple for years, so it was about time things got on track.

Ever since Vivienne got engaged to him, people have been mocking her for marrying a 'good-for-nothing.' He could shrug off the insults, but he wouldn't let his little lady be wronged.

"Vivienne, what about you?" Richard asked Vivienne.

Vivienne furrowed her brows and remained silent for a moment before saying, "Let's go with your plan, Grandpa."

"Great! It's settled then." Richard wrapped up the conversation, then turned to Cecilia. "You take care of the arrangements in the next few days. Let's get this done sooner rather than later."

"I got it, Dad." Cecilia replied.

Afterward, Richard gave Vivienne a tour around the Ellington Mansion.

The Ellington Mansion was quite different from the Brooks Mansion. It was actually more of a courtyard. It was somewhat like a cloister, yet tinged with the air of an ancient villa.

It was quite an interesting change of scenery.

They had lunch together, and then she returned to the Brooks Mansion with Percival.

Meanwhile, Cathy and the others returned to their respective cottages.

In the Northern Gardens in the Ellington Mansion.

Fiona Ellington was at her desk, sketching jewelry designs. The floor was littered with discarded drafts, and her cool face was tinged with frustration.

Suddenly, the door opened. Her room door was ajar, and she looked up to see Heloise entering with an unhappy expression.

Without stopping her work, Fiona glanced at Heloise and asked, "Mom, weren't you going to see Percival's fiancée? Why are you back so soon?"

"Don't even get me started! I'm so annoyed!" Heloise threw her bag on the couch, sat down, and gulped down a whole lot of water.

"What happened?" Fiona looked at the completed sketch in front of her as her eyebrows knitted together.

She had been drawing all day, but something always felt missing.

She aspired to design a unique set of hand ornaments, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't surpass Master Jessica's Ophelia's Heart.

If only she knew Master Jessica, she would love to ask her what kind of inspiration led to such astonishing creativity.

"It's all because of your grandpa!" Heloise fumed. "He's so biased! He gave Percival 30 million to splurge on his fiancée! What's more infuriating is that Percival's fiancée is Scott Brooks’ daughter, and your grandpa is already spoiling him rotten. Now that he's engaged to her, it's nothing but a huge boost for him."

Heloise raved. "Once he spreads his wings, how is your brother, Jeffrey, supposed to seize the company from him?"

Fiona's eyes narrowed as a trace of mockery curled the corners of her lips.

Jeffrey Ellington, that waste, was thinking of wresting the company from Percival? He should take a good look at himself first.

She gathered her thoughts and gave her mom a faint smile. "They're just engaged, not married. It's still early days. Why are you so worked up, Mom?"