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.

he was about to head back, he heard a loud noise behind him. It

Vivienne was up, the eight still

little trick like that won't fool me. Did

was too fast. I couldn't

on him, I'll make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful tone before slipping

half-sinking into it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's have

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

"Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the next instant, Percival had flicked her leg aside, and his elbow came down hard

and Vivienne found herself pinned under

hint of flirtation,

who the

blinked, and her eyes quickly lost their luster, like

aback and only realized the

It was a robot!

of voice? Then the robot's 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,

another of

it a test of his resistance

If he felt nothing for Vivienne, that would be

to her bedroom, where the real

was indeed strong; even Vivienne had succumbed

seemed his immunity was part of

himself in Vivienne's room, leaning against the

on a sun lounger while a man applied ointment to his

knew from the start that the Vivienne replica was not the real deal." Finnian nodded approvingly, pleased with Percival's performance in

was time to think about

lips in a silent smile, seemingly privy

bionic robot in a nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending this out?

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