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

was a blood analysis report with her name

took 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

kindness your mother

grabbed Belle by the throat

than proof that Belle was F-Poison's adopted

to her

it, preserved in an evidence bag

a charge a testament to the technology her mother had tinkered

a real

under Vivienne's vice-like grip, her

I never... never even

Vivienne's shoulder. "Vivienne, she was only fifteen

hesitated, then reluctantly let

threat, much less at fifteen. But Vivienne knew the last call to her mother came from that phone-if not Belle, then

One possibility remained.

Belle

her print, F-Poison had been hiding behind her

alleged crimes could have

Better come clean about all your sins. If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer worse than death." No sooner

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

sleeves, brandishing a syringe. "Tear us to shreds? How about I feed you to the dogs

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

her former subordinates would use those

and Percival left the

suddenly remembered something

as the Young Master? Since

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