The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 500

Rivenwood.

The abandoned GTO research facility stood eerily silent.

A woman with a leather jacket and a high ponytail stood at the entrance, her gaze icy as she surveyed the desolation before her.

The layout, the machinery-it all felt vaguely familiar as if it had once danced through the edges of her memory.

But no distinct recollections surfaced. It was a lot to expect, given that the remnants of her infancy were entangled with this place. Familiarity? That was asking too much.

"Willa, I swear, it was empty when we got here. You gotta believe me."

The woman was none other than Willa, who had grown up under the watchful eye of Jasper within the Perez family.

The speaker was a scattered disciple of the Perez family, once a subordinate under Willa's command in the organization.

Even though Willa had left the Perez family, they had never revoked her access. She could summon the family's resources at a moment's notice, anywhere in the world.

Willa's expression remained unreadable as she fingered a bracelet on her wrist, engraved with the mysterious moniker "F-Poison."

Her waterfall-like hair swayed in the breeze, occasionally whipping the face of her former subordinate, who stepped back quietly. Willa cherished her hair, and it would not do to lose its luster on someone else's face.

After a final stroke of her hair, Willa turned and strode away, her subordinate hurrying after her. Before he could utter a word, a deafening explosion shattered the silence.

They turned to see the GTO facility now reduced to rubble.

Willa did not look back. Tossing the detonator over her shoulder, she hopped onto her motorcycle. "F-Poison, where the hell are you? Alive or dead, I need to know. I have to get Sasha back!"

Her subordinate let out a heavy sigh. "Willa, how am I supposed to get back?"

bring her back. He reluctantly pulled out his phone and dialed

"What's going on?"

deep and charismatic,

"Bro, Willa took off on her motorcycle and

stranded," he complained. "I rode here on

You got to ride Willa's motorcycle? Dammit, don't you dare come back.

leaving the subordinate feeling like the sky

at the airport, sat in a flashy sports car, his aviators barely concealing

motorcycle was my present to her for Children's Day, and I haven't even ridden it yet, but that bastard got

VIPs began to emerge from the airport terminal. He floored the gas pedal and pulled up at the pickup area, leaping out without even opening the car

saw Vivienne

gaze lingered on Vivienne. She was the spitting image-it was no wonder the old man had

the gap quickly, waving as he approached. "Vivienne, I'm

Vivienne paused, puzzled.

was this eccentric calling out

be the target of his calls-it appeared

Vivienne

like it's

removed his aviators and ruffled Vivienne's hair. "Hey, kiddo, I'm your

to think she expected the Perez men to be as composed

good time," Maddox declared, any previous gloom

confused. "Mr. Perez, why should I

blood relation to the Perez

you accept our old man as your grandfather? You gotta call me uncle. Mr. Perez sounds too cold,

momentarily taken aback before nodding. "Uncle's got

was a gift from his

she and Percival had several sports cars, they rarely drove them, let alone with an open

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