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 no

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

"Oh, not biological? So, F-Poison adopted you,

do you know? You'll never understand the kindness my mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty.

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

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

than proof that Belle was F-Poison's

call made from that phone was to her

on it, preserved in an evidence bag stored in

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

real penchant

under Vivienne's vice-like

never... never

"Vivienne, she was only fifteen ten years ago.

then

at twenty-five, Belle posed no 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 be F-Poison. Except the phone bore no prints

One possibility remained.

Belle

F-Poison

Belle's alleged crimes could have

herself and sat back down. "Belle, you will be interrogated for the next three days. Better come clean about all your sins. If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer

fear F-Poison

a syringe. "Tear us to shreds? How about I feed you

emptying the contents as Belle's body convulsed, then

We'll make sure Mr. B... Belle

one day, her former subordinates would use

Percival

Percival suddenly

Young Master? Since when

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