The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 487

Vivienne was cool as a cucumber as she scrolled through her phone, eventually pulling up a photo and passing the device to Belle.

"Is this the mark of White Tiger?" She asked, her voice steady and casual.

Belle snorted with a smirk. "So what if it is? Even if you found the mark, you won't catch him."

Vivienne let out a dismissive laugh. "How can you talk such a big game without ever having seen the guy?"

That caught Belle off guard. She did not expect Vivienne to know that White Tiger had chosen to not work with her but with the true boss of GTO, the elusive F-Poison.

In other words, White Tiger had not even considered her despite her being GTO's right-hand woman.

Vivienne gulped down her coke a little too fast and burped without a hint of embarrassment, which made Percival chuckle softly as he patted her back gently.

"Easy there, no one's fighting you for it."

Vivienne flashed him a coy smile and a look that said more than words could.

Across from them, Belle cursed under her breath, "You two really have no shame."

Unfazed, Vivienne leaned against Percival's shoulder. "So, spill it-where's your mother?"

Belle's eyes widened in shock as if she had heard something unspeakable. It took her a moment to gather herself.

Indeed, Vivienne was asking about her mother!

After a pause, Belle finally found her voice. "What nonsense are you spouting now?"

Percival pulled out a document. "This was found in the GTO lab. It confirms that you and your boss are mother and daughter."

Vivienne had managed to dig up something no one in GTO knew-their

was a blood analysis report with her name and

adopted you, and you've been working for her

understand the kindness my mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty. You think I'd

kindness your

lunged across the room and grabbed Belle by the throat with a grip that could snap it in an

more than proof that Belle was F-Poison's adopted

last call made from that phone was to her mother on the very day

fingerprints were on it, preserved in an evidence bag stored in

the technology her mother had tinkered with. Even the devices GTO used were from

a real penchant

struggled to breathe under Vivienne's

never... never even met...

Vivienne's shoulder. "Vivienne, she was only fifteen ten years ago. It wasn't

hesitated, then reluctantly

fifteen. But Vivienne knew the last call to her mother came from that phone-if not Belle, then it had to be F-Poison. Except

One possibility remained.

and Belle

print, F-Poison had been hiding behind her adopted daughter's

could have

clean about all your sins. If not,

F-Poison will find you and tear you

her sleeves, brandishing a syringe. "Tear us to shreds? How

she jabbed the needle into Belle's neck, emptying the contents as Belle's body convulsed, then stiffened until only her mouth

Master, we'll take it from here. We'll make sure Mr. B... Belle tells nothing but the truth." Vivienne

day, her former subordinates would use those

and Percival

from under a bed, Percival suddenly remembered something and looked at Vivienne.

Master? Since when was Vivienne the

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