The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 432

In a clandestine surveillance room somewhere.

Calista's wrists were bound by handcuffs, surrounded by stark white walls that seamlessly blended with the door. A shiver ran down her spine, and fear pounded in her heart.

She had been knocked unconscious by Percival and when she came to, she found herself trapped in this sterile cell, too terrified to resist.

Had her research on the viruses been discovered? Would that mean the death penalty?

No, it couldn't be!

Lost in thought, Calista was jolted back to reality by the sound of the door unlocking. Her eyes widened in alarm as she watched the door intently.

Soon after, a figure in a black trench coat entered the room. It was Mr. B, who tossed a key toward her without a word.

It was the key to her cuffs.

"Mr. B, what's going on? Where am I? Do I still have to return to the lab?"

Before she could get her bearings, Calista was met with a slap that sent her tumbling to the floor.

Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth as the blow nearly knocked her out.

"Fool, who gave you permission to collaborate with Fiona behind our backs?" Mr. B's voice was harsh and undisguised. There was no need for pretense anymore; Calista's identity had been exposed, and from now on, she could only operate under strict surveillance.

Calista was stunned. Mr. B was a woman?

Mr. B removed her hat, revealing Astrid's familiar face, the disguise still in place, "Tell me, where is Boar Poison?"

Calista, regaining her senses, was shocked to see Mr. B's true appearance.

"You're Vivienne's sister!"

B merely rolled her eyes, "Answer

she'd hand it over at the critical moment for me to use

this might be the moment to seize Boar Poison, but

past transactions involving vital goods for GTO

had an organization backing her, one with the capability to

years, GTO had been unable to replicate Boar Poison, especially since

Poison had resurfaced, GTO was

Calista on the floor, Mr. B

Calista hesitated before placing her hand in Mr.

yank, Calista felt as though her arm might rip from its socket. The next instant, Mr. B

The gentle face before her

tightened around Calista's throat, "I value your medical expertise. If

her. She was playing with fire, one false step from

it, I'll definitely get

revolting smell wafted up from below, and with a few dripping

no longer an option for you. You'll be taken to your new lab, remember, you only have

hands disdainfully, Mr. B turned

beyond words. If only she had known Vivienne was Specter Healer, she never would have crossed her. Now, she couldn't even return

At TCL Labs.

brought Vivienne

not here, and we're not

on

more, casting a sidelong glance at the hat-wearing woman behind Percival,

But who would dare to look twice at Mr.

Holden

office door, which

nowhere, he slid it through the reader and with a beep, the door

full

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