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.]

clenched the paper tightly in

was not the same mysterious texter from

could

Suddenly, she smirked.

world, that

it? Did he want to

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

insisted it was the rage and would not stop nagging

had not used it since signing

family, she had gradually become a public figure,

nine 'brothers' from the same master were the first to get the

clueless, they knew there was only one person in the

bucks, unpaid for

he had faked his death, leaving them

for payment, it was clear the old man

could they miss out on helping Vivienne collect

nine tweeted, echoing Vivienne's message, [Pay

followers, as well as those of the nine, were baffled,

her, only Leopold replied seriously, "The debtor is our

new account for Finnian and tagged him in a post, [Master, a

tweet sent their followers into a

What was going on?

master dodging a

nowadays would

began to retweet and tag Finnian,

tweet, the other

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

I support you.

for

there to fear? A man's

Vivienne 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 to pay! Isn't Vivienne's happiness worth more than your little troubles? Besides, who knows where that

[Leopold used to be unreliable, but he's spot-on this time. We stand with Vivienne and must stand up

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