Percival shot Vivienne a glance, a flicker of light barely noticeable in his deep-set eyes.
He chuckled lightly, this little missy didn't need his protection.
When Vivienne hung up, Cordelia asked in surprise, "Vivienne, who were you just on the phone with?"
How come she heard Vivienne say she was going to bankrupt the Hawthorn family within an hour?
Even if the Hawthorn family was in a tight spot, they wouldn't go bankrupt just because Vivienne said so.
Was Vivienne talking out of her hat because she was mad? Or did Cordelia mishear?
"Cordelia, I feel a little hungry, anything to eat in the kitchen?" Vivienne didn't explain, just sat leisurely on the couch. When facing Cordelia, her gaze didn't have the same dominance as before, but rather a gentleness.
"I thought you wouldn't be back for lunch, so I didn't prepare anything." Cordelia's attention immediately shifted towards the kitchen, "I'll cook up some spaghetti for you, Percival, do you want some?"
"Thanks, Cordelia." Percival nodded, sat down next to Vivienne, and gently held her hand.
Vivienne tried to pull her hand away, but he held it tight.
He also just sent a message to Thomas, asking him to cooperate at all costs in the full-scale attack on the Hawthorn family.
He knew that with Vivienne's power, she could easily defeat the Hawthorn family without his help, but as her fiancé, it was his job to protect her.
Even though Cordelia went to the kitchen, she was still heartbroken for Vivienne, thinking about all the things Arabella had done, but she felt helpless.
She never expected that during her noodle cooking, the Hawthorn family would be in such a mess.
Beatrice, of course, knew about Arabella accusing Vivienne of stealing credit on Twitter, she not only knew, she was very proud of it, even participating in the troublemaking.
In her eyes, Dorian was her son, Vivienne her granddaughter, no matter how she treated them, they couldn't defy her, let alone threaten to leave the Hawthorn family.
If it weren't for keeping Evelyn's perfume formula, she wouldn't be so mad.
Just as she was gloating, Michael suddenly called, "Mom, our perfume factory was reported for dangerous goods and has been sealed by the authorities!"
"What?!" Beatrice immediately stood up, staring at Michael in shock, "How could this happen?"
After getting Dorian's perfume formula, she sold her jewelry and raised five million dollars, hoping this formula would restore the Hawthorn family's glory.
Why was the Hawthorn family's perfume factory sealed at this time?
The fate of the Hawthorn family was tied to this perfume, Beatrice forced herself to stay calm, told Michael, "Don't panic, I'll call and ask, maybe there's some misunderstanding."
Even though she said not to panic, her hand dialing the phone was shaking.
Before she could dial the number, Joseph called again, "Mom, Field Bank, Thorne Bank, Langley Bank... they had agreed to defer our loans, but suddenly changed their minds! Now they're forcing us to repay the loans immediately, or they'll have the courts seize the company!"
"Why, why is this happening?" Beatrice almost fainted, the Hawthorn Group was heavily in debt, they used to negotiate with the banks, first pay the interest, then slowly repay the loans. Why did they suddenly change their attitude now?
Before she could figure out the reason, Michael's second call came, he angrily said, "Mom! The suppliers we negotiated with are suddenly demanding we immediately settle our debts, or they'll sue us..."
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