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."

aback. Vivienne had managed to dig up something no

a blood analysis report with her name and

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

disdain. "What do you know? You'll never understand the kindness my mother has shown me. Don't stand there acting all high and mighty. You think I'd tell you where she is? In your

for all that kindness your

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

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

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

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

a testament to the technology her mother had tinkered

a real penchant for

struggled to breathe under Vivienne's

I never... never

placing a hand on Vivienne's shoulder. "Vivienne, she was only

then reluctantly let

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

One possibility remained.

Belle

had once used her print, F-Poison had been

crimes could have been

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

Don't you fear F-Poison will find you

a syringe. "Tear us to shreds? How

into Belle's neck, emptying the contents as Belle's

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

one day, her former subordinates would use those same

Percival

from under a bed, Percival suddenly remembered something and looked

Vivienne as the Young Master? Since

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