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

Vivienne was up, the eight still out cold

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

was too fast.

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

the couch, half-sinking into it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's have a drink." Standing before her with a steady

him. Holding out a glass, she stretched out her leg and

tie, revealing an attractive Adam's apple, and rolled up his sleeves with a decisive motion. "Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the

and

of flirtation, only threat and

who the hell

eyes quickly lost their luster, like

and only realized the

It was a robot!

could a robot be indistinguishable from a real person, even mimicking Vivienne's tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and a scroll fell that read, [Congratulations, you've passed the second trial.

another

test of his resistance

whom he naturally desired. If he felt nothing for Vivienne, that

to her bedroom, where the real Vivienne was still

indeed strong; even Vivienne had

immunity was part of this so-called

room, leaning

in Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while a man

that the Vivienne replica was not the real deal." Finnian nodded approvingly, pleased with

to think about the third

curved his lips in a silent smile, seemingly privy to the previous night's

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

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