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 in

who sent this was not the same

who could

Suddenly, she smirked.

world, that old coot was

want to

her phone and opened Twitter, posting one

Matthew had insisted it was the rage and would not

since signing

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

'brothers' from the same master were the first

person in the world

thousand bucks, unpaid

he had faked his death, leaving

Vivienne's public call for payment, it

miss out on helping Vivienne

all nine tweeted, echoing

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

her, only Leopold replied seriously, "The

in a post, [Master, a grand isn't a

tweet sent their

What was going on?

Vivienne's master dodging a

nowadays would

retweet and tag Finnian,

tweet, the

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

[Nice one, Leopold! I support

for you in

to fear? A man's gotta

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 old guy is enjoying his

spot-on this time. We stand with

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