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."

aback. Vivienne had managed to dig up something no one in

with her name

"Oh, not biological? So, F-Poison adopted you, and you've been working

shown me. Don't

all that kindness your mother showed

across the room and grabbed Belle by the throat with a grip that could snap

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

from that phone was to her mother on

preserved in an evidence bag

a decade, the device still held a charge a testament to the technology her mother had tinkered with. Even the devices GTO used were from

real penchant

Vivienne's vice-like grip, her

wasn't... me... I never... never even met...

hand on Vivienne's shoulder. "Vivienne,

hesitated, then

threat, much less at 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 bore no

One possibility remained.

and Belle shared

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

Belle's alleged crimes could have

come clean about all your sins. If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer worse than death." No sooner had Vivienne finished than two figures emerged from

you fear F-Poison will

"Tear us to shreds? How about I feed you

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

from here. We'll make sure Mr. B... Belle tells nothing but the truth." Vivienne nodded, aware of GTO's reputation for

one day, her former subordinates

and Percival

bed, Percival suddenly remembered something and looked

Since

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