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

knew the person who sent this was not the same mysterious texter from

could

Suddenly, she smirked.

of the outside world, that old coot was

he want to see if she

her phone and opened Twitter, posting one

up for Twitter, but Matthew had insisted it was the rage

it since signing up, just letting it

gradually become a public figure, and her Twitter followers had

posting, her nine 'brothers' from the same master

was only one person in the

thousand bucks, unpaid

his death, leaving them

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

how could they miss out

tweeted, echoing

those of the nine, were baffled,

owed her, only Leopold replied seriously, "The

tagged him in a post, [Master, a grand isn't a fortune.

tweet sent their followers into a

What was going on?

master dodging

nowadays would

to retweet and tag Finnian, urging him to

Leopold's tweet, the other disciples were

[Holy smokes! Leopold, you've got guts!

I support you.

for you

[What's there to fear? A man's gotta have backbone! Just

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,

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

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