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

was up, the eight still out cold would get an

trick like that won't fool

too fast.

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

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 gaze,

from the cabinet and poured two glasses, her eyes shimmering as she looked at him. Holding out a glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival's, her lips

decisive motion. "Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled,

and shattered, and

hint of

the hell are

eyes quickly lost their luster,

aback and only realized the truth when he lifted

It was a robot!

real person, even mimicking Vivienne's tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and

another of Finnian's

a test of his

naturally desired. If he felt nothing for Vivienne, that

her bedroom, where the real

strong; even Vivienne had succumbed

was part of this so-called

Vivienne's room, leaning against the robot double,

in Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger

and steady nerves. Looks like he knew from the start that the Vivienne replica

time to think about the

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

"Aren't you worried about sending this out? What if the girl

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