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."

managed to dig up something no one in GTO

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

adopted you, and you've

mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty. You think I'd tell you where she is? In your wildest

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

and grabbed Belle by the

than proof that Belle was F-Poison's adopted

was to her mother on the very day she

on it, preserved in an evidence

held a charge a testament to the technology her mother had tinkered with. Even the devices GTO used

a real penchant for

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

I never... never

a hand on Vivienne's shoulder. "Vivienne, she was only fifteen ten

then

at fifteen. But Vivienne knew the last call to her mother came from

One possibility remained.

Belle

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

alleged crimes could have been

sins. If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer worse than death." No sooner had Vivienne finished than two figures emerged from the shadows-Rowan

fear F-Poison will find you and

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

into Belle's neck, emptying the contents as Belle's body convulsed, then stiffened until

grinned, turning to Vivienne with respect. "Young Master, we'll take it from here. We'll make sure Mr. B... Belle tells nothing

her former subordinates would use those same methods on

and Percival

under a bed, Percival suddenly

Since when was Vivienne the Young Master? And

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