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."

Vivienne had managed to dig up something no one in GTO

blood analysis report with

not biological? So, F-Poison adopted

Don't stand there acting all high and mighty.

that kindness your

grabbed Belle by

Vivienne had found more than proof that Belle was F-Poison's adopted daughter; she had uncovered

from that phone was to her mother on the

Belle's fingerprints were on it, preserved in an evidence bag stored in

technology her mother had tinkered with. Even

real penchant

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

wasn't... me... I never...

placing a hand on Vivienne's shoulder. "Vivienne,

then reluctantly let

call to her mother came from that phone-if not Belle, then it had to be F-Poison. Except

One possibility remained.

Belle shared

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

Belle's alleged crimes could

all your sins. If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer worse than death." No sooner had Vivienne finished

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

to shreds? How about I feed you

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

turning to Vivienne with respect. "Young Master, we'll take it from here. We'll make sure Mr.

her former subordinates would use those same

and Percival left the

bed, Percival suddenly remembered something and looked at Vivienne. "Young

Master? Since when was Vivienne the Young Master? And of what

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