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.

back, he heard a loud noise

If Vivienne was up, the eight still out cold

like that won't fool me. Did you catch

was too fast. I

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

it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't sleep.

Percival's favorite whiskey 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

lying down?"

fell and shattered, and Vivienne found

no hint of flirtation, only threat

who the hell are

quickly lost their luster, like a light

only realized the

It was a robot!

person, even mimicking Vivienne's tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and a scroll fell that read,

another

test of his resistance to

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

Vivienne to her bedroom, where the real Vivienne was still sound

even Vivienne had succumbed to

was part of this so-called

in Vivienne's room, leaning against the robot double, and

Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while a man applied ointment

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

to think

a silent smile, seemingly privy to

"Aren't you worried about sending

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