The Million-Dollar Heart

Mark knew his fate was sealed. Betraying the Nine Mystics Society and harming his brethren had left him no escape.

His only option now was to divulge what he knew about GTO to save his own skin.

"Young Master, my latest orders were to shift our operations to Sea City and locate someone named Imogen to await further instructions. That's all I was told, Young Master. Please, can you spare my life?" Vivienne's eyes narrowed.

Imogen had fled to Sea City, the turf of the Perez family.

Mark continued to plead as a tear traced his cheek.

Vivienne brushed off the man's insincere tears and pressed, "Once in Sea City, how will you find Imogen?"

"I don't know, but our base there is at a virus research facility. I haven't been given details."

Seizing a thread of hope, Mark blurted out, "Young Master, I'll make amends. I'll go to Sea City, uncover the research facility, and deliver this woman, Imogen, to you. I swear I'll complete the mission."

His voice was urgent, punctuated by fits of coughing that suddenly brought forth blood. His heart felt pierced with a thousand needles, suffocating him with pain.

Vivienne stood, dusted off her jacket, and said indifferently, "I gave Flynn a poison that's tearing him apart from the inside. Yours is a hundred times stronger. You'll spend every moment in agony." Mark collapsed, his face ashen.

No one knew better than him the potency of the Young Master's poisons.

His pleas were in vain.

Just as he thought this was the harshest punishment, Vivienne spoke slowly, "You think this is enough?"

Mark shuddered.

Was there something worse waiting for him?

pockets, looked down upon him. "I've always said, from the day you joined the Nine Mystics Society, death would never

opened the door, Draven entered. "Young

walked out, leaving behind a chilling

fevered pitch, "Young Master, I beg you. I'll never betray you again. Please, you can kill me, but don't send me

was stunned

kennel of ferocious dogs used to punish traitors. For years,

Vivienne's temperament. No one dared to cross her. She had hoped she would never have to

how much Mark's

pang of sympathy. A simple betrayal might have ended with poison, but Mark had joined GTO, the organization that had killed Vivienne's mother, and she was relentless in her quest for vengeance against it, swearing to destroy it

many from GTO, but none suffered as Mark

involved in her mother's death. They were not GTO's boss, and she never had any personal grudge against them. Thus, if

was attached to all Nine

hound pit. If he were betrayed by someone he trusted, he would do the

paused at the exit, hearing Mark's begging, she smiled, a poisonous bloom. "I'm a law-abiding citizen. Why would I kill? Don't you worry, you won't die. You'll be tended to every day, year after year unless I die. That's when your

words crushed Mark's last hope. He sat, mouth agape, unable to utter a

overheard everything. Mark's betrayal was

of course, would not forgive Mark

absent, and that

document and said, "From today, you are the head of

Mark's will. It stated that upon his death, everything would pass to

Mark was truly dead

knew very well that whether he could obtain complete control of the Miller family still depended on

disappoint you. I promise, the

pledge was filled with a