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.]

she clenched the paper tightly

sent this was

could

Suddenly, she smirked.

had his fill of the outside world, that

was it? Did he want to see if she

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

insisted it was the rage and would

used it since signing up,

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

the same master were the

one person in the world who could owe Vivienne money: their

bucks, unpaid for

his

it was clear the old man was grandstanding

they miss out

tweeted, echoing

followers, as well as those of the nine, were baffled, wondering who owed

who owed her, only Leopold replied seriously, "The

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

tweet sent their followers into a

What was going on?

Vivienne's master dodging a thousand-dollar

nowadays would cover

began to retweet and

the other disciples were

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

[Nice one, Leopold! I support you. Keep

[I'll mourn for you in

to fear? A man's

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 old guy is enjoying his life? If we

time. We stand with Vivienne and must

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