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 her

knew the person who sent this was not the same mysterious

could it

Suddenly, she smirked.

his fill of the outside world, that old

he want to see if

lips curled slightly as she pulled out her phone and opened Twitter,

it was the rage and would not stop nagging until

it since signing up, just letting it

had gradually become a public figure,

the same master were the first

person in the world who could owe

bucks, unpaid

had faked his

for payment, it was clear the

miss out on

all nine tweeted, echoing Vivienne's message, [Pay

well as those of the nine, were baffled,

her, only Leopold replied seriously, "The debtor is

created a new account for Finnian and tagged him in a post, [Master, a grand isn't a fortune. Time

their followers into a

What was going on?

dodging a thousand-dollar

nowadays

Vivienne's followers began to retweet and tag Finnian, urging him to

Leopold's tweet, the other

was the first to message the group, [Holy smokes! Leopold, you've got guts!

Leopold! I support you.

mourn for you

A man's gotta have backbone! Just do

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 old guy is

used to be unreliable, but he's spot-on this time.

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