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.]

the paper tightly in her

this was not the same mysterious texter

could

Suddenly, she smirked.

fill of the outside world, that old coot

Did he want to see if she had lost her

as she pulled out her phone and opened Twitter, posting one

Matthew had insisted it was the rage and would not

since signing up, just letting

family, she had gradually become a public figure, and her Twitter followers had grown. She

from the same master were the first

were clueless, they knew there was only one person

thousand bucks,

had faked his

public call for payment, it was clear

miss out on helping Vivienne collect

tweeted, echoing

were baffled, wondering who owed her money to warrant

Leopold replied

and tagged him in a post, [Master, a grand

tweet sent their followers

What was going on?

dodging a thousand-dollar

job nowadays would

to retweet and tag Finnian, urging him

tweet, the other

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

I

[I'll mourn for you

to fear? A man's gotta

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

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

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