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?

hands in her pockets, looked down upon him. "I've always said, from the day you joined the Nine Mystics Society,

door, Draven entered. "Young

a print, and walked out, leaving behind a chilling command,

to a fevered pitch, "Young Master, I beg you. I'll never betray you again. Please, you

stunned by

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

and Vivienne's temperament. No one dared to cross her. She had hoped she

was clear how much Mark's betrayal had

A simple betrayal might have ended with poison, but Mark had joined GTO, the organization that had killed Vivienne's mother, and

many from GTO, but none suffered as Mark

GTO members Vivienne had previously dealt with were not directly 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

throw Mark into the hound pit. If he were betrayed by someone he trusted,

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

last hope. He sat, mouth agape, unable

having overheard everything. Mark's betrayal was now

course, would not forgive

and that only seemed more accurate than

and said, "From today, you are the head of the Miller family. Everything is in your

will. It stated that upon his death, everything would pass

whether Mark was truly dead was irrelevant. What mattered

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

you. I promise, the Miller

with a

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