The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 556

Percival casually snapped off a twig and flicked away the power line in his path. Thankfully, he was in the garden; otherwise, he would have had to endure a jolt of electricity. But Finnian's test was not something to be taken lightly.

No sooner had Percival tossed aside the twig than a snake, tongue flickering, shot towards him along the branch.

That did it. Percival was livid. He grabbed the snake by its body and slammed it to the ground.

But as he did, something felt off.

Why was this snake so light?

Frowning, he glanced back at the pit he had passed and the discarded power line.

He decided to shut his eyes, ignoring anything else he might touch or sense.

Thirty seconds later, Percival reached the garden fence. With a firm kick, the fence collapsed. Only then did he open his eyes and turn to see that there was neither pit nor snake-just projections from a high- tech projector!

Finnian possessed the same kind of cutting-edge projector that Karen had been researching!

Percival's gaze sharpened, and some thoughts in his mind were now confirmed beyond doubt.

The only problem was the lack of evidence.

Stepping over the fallen fence, he approached the villa's main gate.

With the delay, Finnian was long gone.

Percival exhaled a sigh of resignation. When Vivienne woke up, she was going to be furious.

He would have to think of a way to sweet-talk her.

heard a loud noise

the eight still out

trick like that won't fool me. Did you catch

Finnian was too fast.

I get my hands on him, I'll make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful

onto the couch, half-sinking into it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't sleep.

him. Holding out a glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival's, her lips glistening in the dim light, enticing beyond words. "Mr. Wolf, do

maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne

and Vivienne found herself

no hint of

the hell

and her eyes quickly lost their luster,

realized the truth when he lifted

It was a robot!

mouth opened, and a scroll fell that read, [Congratulations, you've passed the second trial. This is your reward.] Holding the scroll in his hand, Percival was momentarily

this another of

of

Vivienne, whom he naturally desired. If he felt

the faux Vivienne to her bedroom, where the real Vivienne was

sedative was indeed strong; even Vivienne had

seemed his immunity was part of this so-called

Vivienne's room, leaning against the robot double,

in Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while

like he knew from the start that the Vivienne replica

time to think about the third

in a silent smile,

a nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending this

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