The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 382

Scott was Mr. B's double, and no one but the head of the GTO could locate him.

So, of course, he could not just drop dead that easily.

Besides, would death not be too kind?

If it had not been for him, would her mother have been hunted down all those years ago?

For years, Scott had been playing the part of a lovelorn soul to the outside world, claiming he could not find Karen and swore to bachelorhood.

But aside from the few peaceful years Karen spent by Dorian's side, was it not the GTO that kept sending goons after her?

Scott was a member of the GTO, and Vivienne's mother's death had his fingerprints all over it.

But that score would be settled later.

Suddenly, Vivienne caught the scent of strawberry shortcake.

She opened her eyes, slightly stunned.

There was an actual strawberry shortcake!

"Mr. Wolf, I just adore you," She said, wrapping her arms around Percival's neck, her eyes sparkling with joy.

Percival looked at Vivienne holding the strawberry shortcake like it was a treasure and could not help feeling a bit helpless. Did she really like him?

It was clear as day; she was smitten by the shortcake!

Percival, reduced to less than a piece of cake in making his wife happy.

If word got out, it would be the joke of the century!

But, oh well.

He knew his place all along, and it was definitely below a slice of strawberry shortcake.

Percival leaned his head on Vivienne's shoulder, his deep, well-like eyes surprisingly showing a hint of hurt.

Vivienne blinked back her pain, scooped up a spoonful of the strawberry shortcake, and brought it to Percival's lips. "Just one bite, no more!" This was the strawberry shortcake. She could not bear to part with even a single spoonful!

Percival was speechless.

All right then!

was sure, absolutely sure, he ranked below

be considered lower than a cake

disappear from this world for

shortcake, then leaned back against Percival, content and

watching her sleeping face, and unconsciously leaned down

this way was indeed

slightly and suddenly

best when it was a two-way

little lady had teased

not mind

him being a

Absolutely not!

Percival leaned in once more, claiming her lips with

and needles; he had never felt the Lincoln's driver's seat this

"Beep!"

was the worst timing for a message, but he had no choice; the mission

cleared his throat. "Percival, the target is

of strawberry shortcake mixed with the

sitting up straight as if they

the

"Pursue."

a single word from Percival, his gaze lingered on Vivienne's slightly flushed

Meanwhile, Vivienne's phone buzzed.

It was Draven.

target has

how impatient the target

stopped in a secluded area

the area surrounded. I guarantee not even a fly

of all the

bulletproof vest with special gloves from Vanguard Agency and an earpiece, Leopold was all charged up, heading towards

he could get close,

"Stay back, Husky."

was at a loss

by Vanguard Agency operatives, Leopold dared not make a move or would be mobbed, even though

is right," Leopold gritted his teeth, offering a begrudging

spoke, Percival had already suited up, ready for

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