The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 425

Astrid chuckled dryly.

Mature enough?

If leaked, the research material in the lab would send shock waves around the globe.

Yet, in Vivienne's words, it was merely mature enough?

Astrid glanced at her and asked, "So, you agree to stay in the lab?"

Vivienne nodded. "Yeah."

Astrid breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "Thanks, Vivienne. I really appreciate you agreeing to be part of this experiment. Our progress will surely skyrocket now." Vivienne did not respond. Instead, she turned her gaze to the car window, watching the streetlights fall, and a slow smile spread across her lips.

After dropping Vivienne off at home, Astrid did not go upstairs. Instead, she turned the car around and drove away.

In the back seat lay the experimental data Vivienne had revised that day.

Returning home, Dorian and Cordelia were already asleep, and even though the light was on in Thaddeus' room, he was sound asleep, too. Vivienne switched off Thaddeus' light and entered her own room.

The moment she opened the door, her steps faltered, her eyes sharpening instantly.

A chill ran through her as she looked towards the window - a piece of paper was wedged in the crack.

This was the twenty-third floor; unless it was an inside job, this kind of infiltration was extraordinary!

She was sure that apart from Dorian's family, no one else was here.

Obviously, she was dealing with a pro!

She walked over and pulled out the paper.

The message was a mishmash of newspaper cutouts, and crooked letters forming a single line.

[The TCL Lab.]

dropped; she clenched the

was not the

could it

Suddenly, she smirked.

fill of the outside world, that

to see if she

she pulled out her phone and opened Twitter,

up for Twitter, but Matthew had insisted it

not used it since signing up,

become a public figure, and her Twitter followers had

from the same master were the first

was only one person in the

thousand bucks, unpaid for

his

Vivienne's public call for payment, it was clear the old man was grandstanding

they miss out on helping Vivienne collect her

nine tweeted, echoing Vivienne's

nine, were baffled, wondering who owed her money to

owed her, only Leopold replied seriously,

created a new account for Finnian and tagged him in

their followers into

What was going on?

dodging

nowadays would

followers began to retweet and tag Finnian, urging

Leopold's tweet, the other disciples

first to message the group, [Holy smokes! Leopold, you've got guts! Aren't you afraid the master will

I support

mourn for

A man's gotta

treat you right for nothing? It's her hard-earned money the old man owes. Aren't we supposed to help her get it back? If I were you, I'd be tweeting right now, hounding the old man

unreliable, but he's spot-on this time. We stand with Vivienne

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