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."

dig up something no one in GTO knew-their

report with her name and F-Poison's, indicating a maternal

the paper. "Oh, not biological? So, F-Poison adopted you, and you've been working for her

know? You'll never understand the kindness my mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty. You think I'd tell

that kindness

across the room and grabbed Belle by the throat

had found more than proof that Belle was F-Poison's adopted daughter;

made from that phone was to her

were on it, preserved in an evidence bag stored

testament to the technology her mother had tinkered with. Even the devices

a real penchant

Vivienne's vice-like grip, her

never...

shoulder. "Vivienne, she was only fifteen ten years ago.

then reluctantly let

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 the phone

One possibility remained.

and Belle shared

used her print, F-Poison had been hiding

crimes could have been F-Poison's doing-GTO's true

back down. "Belle, you will be interrogated for the next three days. Better come clean about all your sins. If not, well, they'll

you fear F-Poison

to shreds? How

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

sure Mr. B... Belle

that one day, her former subordinates would use those same methods on

Percival

Percival suddenly remembered something and looked at Vivienne. "Young

Master? Since when was Vivienne

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