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."

was taken aback. Vivienne had managed to dig up something no one in GTO knew-their

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

adopted you, and you've been

my mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty. You

"So, for all that kindness your mother showed you, you killed my

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

that phone was to

on it, preserved in an evidence bag stored in the

a decade, the device still held a charge a testament to the technology her mother had tinkered

a real penchant for

to breathe under Vivienne's vice-like grip, her

wasn't... me... I never... never

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

then reluctantly let

Belle posed no threat, much less at fifteen. But Vivienne knew the last call to her mother came from that phone-if not

One possibility remained.

and Belle shared a

as Calista had once used her print, F-Poison had been hiding behind her

could have been F-Poison's

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

them. "Traitors! Don't you fear F-Poison will find you

brandishing a syringe. "Tear us to shreds? How about I feed you to

contents as Belle's

make sure Mr. B...

day, her

Percival left

from under a bed, Percival suddenly

Master? Since when was Vivienne the Young Master? And of

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