The Million-Dollar Heart

Astrid fidgeted nervously beside Vivienne, apparently still wracked with guilt over the previous day's events.

Vivienne, unfazed, glanced at Astrid with eyes as soft as a strawberry cheesecake and stood up.

Astrid halted her with a call, "Vivienne."

Vivienne's lips curved into a smile, her bright eyes flashing with disinterest. "What is it?"

Astrid rose and approached her, lifting her shirt.

On her slender waist was a hideous black scar.

A knife wound, poisoned.

Astrid clenched her fist. "I got this on a mission when I fell into the enemy's trap. Now, I still suffer from the pain, especially when it rains, my whole body aches.

Vivienne, I'm not trying to gain your sympathy. I just want to tell you that we've sacrificed our lives to ensure that our organization can develop a defense against the biochemical weapons of rival nations.

So, on behalf of the organization and our country, I'm inviting you to join our fight!"

Vivienne's gaze fell on the scar on Astrid's waist.

It was clearly real.

She grasped Astrid's wrist and felt for her pulse.

The poison had been lurking in her body for years; she, indeed, had suffered greatly.

Vivienne casually took out a life-saving pill and popped it into Astrid's mouth. "This poison isn't hard to cure. Just come to me once a day."

After a pause, she added, "I'm quite interested in what you've said. I'll give it a try."

Astrid froze, surprised. "You mean you agree?"

Vivienne nodded slightly. "Yeah, but I'm out if your experiments don't meet my standards."

"Great. You'll find our experiments fascinating," Astrid said with a smile. "I'll notify the organization and see when they can take you to the lab." With that, Astrid went into her room.

Looking at her door, Vivienne let a sly smile creep onto her face.

out her phone and texted Percival,

[Came up empty. You?]

[Hook, line, and sinker.]

cunning expression from those

of the Ellington

out of bed yet," Heloise said, her heart aching for

their imagination. A mere toss had broken

for the timely hospital visit, he

"I'm

in agony. It was better to

"Never mind me. What about

isn't any better. No matter what, Fiona was good to him. How could he just throw her out of the company?" "I told you, I should have joined the company instead of letting Fiona hog

hiding all day? Think you can get back into the company that way? Come out and figure out how to ask

the mainstay of the Ellington family's second branch, with half their savings coming from her commissions at

was out, they had lost a significant source of

her room, ignoring her parents' and Jeffrey's complaints below. She put on

was not her most pressing concern. It was her clandestine dealings that weighed on her

the Ellington Group's resources and connections, even using their transportation to

her livelihood, her

she had signed agreements. If she failed to deliver as promised, it could

dialed an unknown number on her phone. "How's

hands, being moved

eye. I'll find a way

rubbed her fingertips, her

unfamiliar number

hesitating, she answered, "Who's

woman's voice replied,

Fiona paused.

Calista?

not close, but Fiona had

traditional medicine, the cheap daughter of the former Brooks family

arrest, Calista had also become reclusive. Why was

you?" Fiona asked,

through.