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.]

gaze dropped; she clenched the

person who sent this was

could

Suddenly, she smirked.

outside world, that old

want to see if she had lost her

out her phone and

Twitter, but Matthew had insisted it was the rage and would not stop

it since signing up, just letting it sit

the Hawthorn family, she had gradually become a public figure, and her

her nine 'brothers' from the same

there was only one person in the world who could

bucks,

had faked his death, leaving

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

how could they miss out on

all nine tweeted, echoing Vivienne's message,

were baffled, wondering who owed her

only Leopold replied seriously, "The debtor is our

created a new account for Finnian and tagged him in a post, [Master, a grand isn't

their followers into a

What was going on?

dodging a

nowadays would cover

retweet and tag Finnian, urging him to

Leopold's tweet, the other disciples were

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

one, Leopold! I support

mourn for you in

there to fear? A man's

were you, I'd be tweeting right now, hounding the old man to pay! Isn't Vivienne's happiness worth more than your little troubles? Besides, who knows where that old guy is enjoying his life? If we

but he's spot-on this time. We stand with Vivienne and must stand up for

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