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

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[Hook, line, and sinker.]

could almost see Vivienne's cunning expression from those

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of bed yet," Heloise said, her heart

was beyond their imagination. A mere toss had

for the timely hospital

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

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

her off impatiently. "Never mind me. What about Fiona? Why was she kicked

of the company?" "I told you, I should have joined the company instead of letting Fiona hog the spotlight.

to Fiona's room, "Fiona, what are you doing hiding all day? Think you can get back into the company that way? Come out and figure

second branch, with half their savings coming from her commissions at

out, they had lost a significant source of

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

pressing concern. It was her

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

her livelihood, her

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

an unknown number on her

still in our hands,

I'll find

call, Fiona rubbed her fingertips, her usually

unfamiliar

she answered,

woman's voice replied,

Fiona paused.

Calista?

had heard of

once-proclaimed prodigy of traditional medicine, the cheap daughter of the former

Scott's arrest, Calista had also become reclusive. Why was

can I do for you?" Fiona asked,

cheerful voice came through. "Got