The Million-Dollar Heart

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.

back, he heard a loud

exclaimed, relieved. If Vivienne was up, the eight still out

that won't fool

Finnian was too fast. I couldn't keep

on him, I'll make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful tone before slipping her arm through Percival's.

into it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's have a drink." Standing before

her eyes shimmering as she looked at him. Holding out a glass, she stretched out her

loosened his 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 next instant, Percival had flicked her leg aside, and his elbow came down hard

and Vivienne found herself

of flirtation, only threat and

the hell are

lost their

aback and only realized the truth when he lifted the person

It was a robot!

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

this another of Finnian's

a test of his resistance

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

faux Vivienne to her bedroom, where the real Vivienne was

indeed strong; even Vivienne had

was

himself in Vivienne's room, leaning against the

mansion somewhere in Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while

eye and steady nerves. Looks like he knew from the start that the Vivienne replica was not the real deal." Finnian

time to

man curved his lips in a silent smile, seemingly privy

unfinished bionic robot in a nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending this out? What if the girl finds