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.

should I say, Master Q. How does it feel knowing

figure doesn’t look like Percival. Is Vivienne

raped your sister, and you still have time to post pictures of men?

call off the wedding because your father is a rapist,

attention to these internet

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on her

than three minutes, someone tried to hack her Twitter account

smirked as her slender fingers, once again, swiftly

silently as Vivienne played a cat-and-mouse game with her opponent in the online world. They were tracking and counter-tracking back and forth, like a

on her lips

the Vivienne he was fascinated by. She was full of spirit and unconstrained, as

party was cornered.

private room of the Golden

“Damn it!”

watched as his laptop suddenly froze. The screen went black, leaving only Vivienne’s screenshot and one provocative word.

grabbed all his belongings, erased

the world who could beat him, let alone track him down so

was the

helper hired

time he felt like this was against the top hacker from the Dark Web, Shadow

as far as he knew, Shadow Wolf was elusive and hard to hire. He didn’t think

could.

He didn’t go

but hid in the shadows to

into the Golden Club

soon as

Just as

a hint

silent for a moment and then replied, “It’s

that a person like him shouldn’t

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

The person on the other

He remained silent.

on the other end chuckled. “It seems you’ve met your match. Good, stay in Havenwood

He coldly responded, “Yes.”

lose.” The man said, “You are my greatest creation. If