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.

Q. How does it feel knowing your father is a

like Percival.

Your father is a rapist who almost raped your sister, and you still have time to post

because your father is a

didn’t pay attention to

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kept an eye on her Twitter post, waiting for a

less than three minutes, someone tried to hack her Twitter

her slender fingers, once again, swiftly danced on

watched 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,

her lips grew

Vivienne he was fascinated by. She was full of spirit and unconstrained, as though she had everything under

was cornered. Vivienne had completely

private room of

“Damn it!”

his laptop suddenly froze. The screen

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

There were only a few in the world who could beat him, let alone track him

was the

it a helper hired by

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

Wolf was elusive and hard to hire.

could.

He didn’t go

hid in the shadows to observe. Sure enough, two groups

into the Golden Club in

and run as soon as he was located, he would have

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

authority and a hint of old age

for a moment and then

person like him shouldn’t leave any suspicious

had deleted and completely destroyed that segment

delete it?” The person on the other end seemed

He remained silent.

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

He coldly responded, “Yes.”

man said, “You are my greatest