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.

or should I say, Master Q. How

figure doesn’t look like Percival. Is Vivienne implying

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

because your father

didn’t pay attention to these

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an eye on her Twitter

someone tried to hack

fingers, once again, swiftly danced on her

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, like

smile on her lips grew

She was full of spirit

party was cornered. Vivienne had completely

the rooftop private room

“Damn it!”

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

his belongings, erased his traces,

a few in the world who could beat him, let alone

the other

a helper hired

such an impressive hacker in a long time. The last time he felt

as he knew, Shadow Wolf was elusive and hard to

could.

He didn’t go

the shadows to observe. Sure

the Golden Club in the next

as soon as

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

a voice full of authority and a hint of old

and then replied,

well that a person like him shouldn’t leave any suspicious

sure he had deleted and completely

on the other

He remained silent.

met your match. Good, stay in Havenwood and flex your

He coldly responded, “Yes.”

are my greatest creation. If you lose, you know the