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

a blood analysis report with her name

adopted

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

all that kindness your

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

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

phone was to her mother on the

preserved in an evidence bag stored in

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

had a real penchant for

struggled to breathe under Vivienne's vice-like

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

forward, placing a hand on Vivienne's shoulder. "Vivienne, she was only fifteen ten years ago. It wasn't

hesitated, then reluctantly

less at fifteen. But Vivienne knew the last call to her mother came

One possibility remained.

Belle

print, F-Poison had been hiding behind her adopted

crimes could have

If not, well, they'll make sure you suffer worse

glared at them. "Traitors! Don't you fear F-Poison will find you and tear you to

syringe. "Tear us to shreds? How

she jabbed the needle into Belle's neck, emptying the contents as Belle's body

make sure Mr. B... Belle tells nothing but the truth."

have imagined that one day, her former subordinates

Percival left the

a bed, Percival suddenly remembered something

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

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