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."

taken aback. Vivienne had managed to dig up something

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

the paper. "Oh, not biological? So, F-Poison adopted you, and

kindness my mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty. You think I'd tell

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

a flash, Vivienne lunged across the room and grabbed Belle by the throat with a grip that could snap it

Vivienne had found more than proof that Belle was F-Poison's adopted

from that phone was to her mother on the very day

preserved in an evidence bag stored in

the device still held a charge a testament to the technology her mother had tinkered with. Even the

a real penchant

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

I never...

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

then reluctantly

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

One possibility remained.

and Belle shared

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

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

sins. If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer worse than death."

fear F-Poison will find you and

up her sleeves, brandishing a syringe. "Tear us to

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

it from here. We'll make sure

that one day, her former subordinates would use those same

and Percival left the

Percival suddenly remembered something

Master? Since when was Vivienne

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