The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 133

Vivienne had watched the entire sequence of Dorian’s arrest, from the moment he stepped into the motel and into the room booked by Arabella to the moment he was taken away by the police. It was a shame that the motel’s cameras didn’t capture what was happening.

She had watched the footage from the past few days over and over again, but other than Arabella booking the room alone, she found no other suspicious figures or potential leads.

Unsatisfied, she hacked into every surveillance camera along Arabella’s route to the motel, tracing all the way back to the bustling East District’s Urban Village.

Arabella had come from there, but the Urban Village was lacking in surveillance cameras.

Most of them were broken.

She thought for a moment and reviewed the surveillance footage around the area a day earlier. Then she saw Arabella, barefoot and bruised, fleeing from the Urban Village to a bus

stop

The surveillance footage at the bus stop had been deleted.

Vivienne smirked as her fingers rapidly danced across the keyboard. The deleted footage from the bus stop was quickly recovered.

She saw a man in a black suit whose face was obscured. Only his back was visible.

“This guy” Percival frowned, staring at the man’s figure in the video..

“Do you recognize him? Vivienne raised an eyebrow.

“I’m not sure. The back looks somewhat familiar, but it’s hard to say without seeing his face,” replied Percival.

Vivienne didn’t say anything. She simply took a screenshot of the man’s figure, edited the image, and posted it on Twitter.

The caption was one word. “Running?”

As soon as she tweeted it, the comment section exploded with people leaving messages.

say, Master Q. How does it

Percival. Is Vivienne

Your father is a rapist who almost raped your sister, and you still have time to post pictures of men? Are

the Ellington family call off the wedding because your father is a rapist, so you quickly found a

attention to

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on her

than three minutes, someone tried to hack her Twitter

her slender fingers, once again, swiftly danced on

with her opponent in the online world.

on her lips

was the Vivienne he was fascinated by. She was full of

party was cornered. Vivienne

the rooftop private room of the Golden

“Damn it!”

suddenly froze. The screen went black,

his laptop, destroyed the motherboard, grabbed all his belongings, erased his traces, and quickly

the world who could beat him, let alone

the other

a helper hired by

met such an impressive hacker in a long time. The last time he felt like this was against the top hacker from

was elusive and hard to hire. He

could.

He didn’t go

hid in the shadows to observe. Sure

Club in the next

as

the dark corner of the street and walked away. Just as he was leaving, he felt his cell phone vibrating in

full of authority and a hint of old age came through. “You shouldn’t

a moment and then replied, “It’s just

knew well that a person like him shouldn’t leave any suspicious images. But the

had deleted and completely destroyed that segment of surveillance footage, yet it was

delete it?” The person on the

He remained silent.

person on the other end chuckled. “It seems you’ve met

He coldly responded, “Yes.”

man said, “You are my greatest