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.

her phone and texted

[Came up empty. You?]

[Hook, line, and sinker.]

Vivienne's cunning expression from those words

of the Ellington

The doctor said you can't get out of bed yet," Heloise said, her heart aching for her

A mere toss had broken

it were not for the timely hospital visit,

limped to the couch. "I'm going stir-crazy lying

useless; he was in agony. It was better to move

me. What about Fiona? Why was she

was good to him. How could he just throw her out of the company?" "I told you, I should have

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

second branch, with half their savings

they had lost

and Jeffrey's complaints below. She put on

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

needed the Ellington Group's resources and connections, even using

her livelihood,

If she failed to deliver

on her

hands, being

Keep a close eye. I'll find

fingertips, her usually cool

unfamiliar number

hesitating, she

voice replied, "Ms.,

Fiona paused.

Calista?

not close, but Fiona had heard of

once-proclaimed prodigy of traditional medicine, the cheap daughter

Scott's arrest, Calista had also become reclusive.

can I do for you?" Fiona asked,

voice came through.