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

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

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

the kindness my mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and

eyes darkened. "So, for all that kindness your mother

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

that Belle was F-Poison's adopted daughter; she had uncovered

made from that phone was to her mother on the very

Belle's fingerprints were on it, preserved in

a charge a testament to the technology her mother had

real

under Vivienne's vice-like

I never... never even met...

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

then

last call to her mother came from that phone-if not Belle, then it had to

One possibility remained.

Belle shared

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

of Belle's alleged crimes could have been F-Poison's

Better 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

Don't you fear F-Poison

to shreds? How about I feed you to the

she jabbed the needle into Belle's neck, emptying the contents as Belle's body convulsed, then

grinned, turning to Vivienne with respect. "Young Master, we'll take it from here. We'll make sure Mr. B... Belle tells nothing but the truth." Vivienne nodded, aware of GTO's reputation for coercive

day, her former

Percival

bed, Percival suddenly remembered

as the Young Master? Since when was

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