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."

had managed to dig up something no one in GTO

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

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

the kindness my mother has shown me. Don't

for all that kindness your

a flash, Vivienne lunged across the room and grabbed Belle by the throat with a

that Belle was F-Poison's adopted daughter;

last call made from that phone was to her mother on the

were on it, preserved in an evidence bag stored in

a decade, the device still held a charge a testament to the technology her mother had

a real penchant for

Vivienne's vice-like grip, her face turning

me... I never... never even met...

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

then reluctantly let

But Vivienne knew the last call to her mother came from that phone-if not Belle, then it had to be F-Poison.

One possibility remained.

and Belle

print, F-Poison had been hiding behind her

alleged crimes could have

Better come clean about all your sins. If not, well,

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

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

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

sure Mr. B... Belle tells nothing but the truth." Vivienne nodded, aware of GTO's reputation for coercive

day, her

Percival left the

under a bed, Percival suddenly remembered something

Rowan just addressed Vivienne as the Young Master? Since when

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