The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 487

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."

to dig up something no one in

analysis report with

paper. "Oh, not biological? So, F-Poison adopted you, and you've been working for her out of

mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty. You think

for all that kindness your mother

and grabbed Belle by the throat with a grip that could snap it in an

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

was to her mother on the

on it, preserved in an

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

a real penchant

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

me... I never... never

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

then

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

F-Poison had been hiding behind her

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

for the next three days. Better come clean about all your sins. If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer worse than death." No sooner had Vivienne finished than two

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

neck, emptying the contents

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

never have imagined that one day, her former subordinates would use

and Percival

out from under a bed, Percival suddenly remembered something and looked at Vivienne.

as the Young Master? Since when was Vivienne the Young Master?

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