The Million-Dollar Heart

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"Sir, would you mind sharing the story with us in more detail?" Vivienne inquired.

The old man nodded, "Of course. That year left a deep impression on us. Elliot was the beacon of hope for our entire family. Even our distant relatives had high hopes for him. After all, for a low-income family like ours, having a kid in high school was already a big deal.

Elliot's grades, though, were average at best. He was not exactly a standout student and didn't have many friends. He was a bit of a loner.

But ever since the kidnapping, it was as if he had become a different person. He was much more outgoing. Even got scolded by me for dating a girl from school. Truth be told, I thought the boy who came back was a lot better off. A young man shouldn't be so withdrawn."

Vivienne exchanged a glance with Percival.

Most people would be crushed by such traumatic memories and not emerge more cheerful and sociable.

How could this Elliot have possibly transformed so positively?

The father continued, "Elliot didn't let us down, though. He got into Elite University, and after graduating, he went abroad for further studies."

At the mention of going abroad, the silent mother let out a stifled sob, tears streaming down her face.

Vivienne silently passed her a tissue, "Did something happen?"

The man sighed, his expression growing somber. "We were originally against the idea of him going abroad, but Elliot was determined. He worked his way through, not needing a dime from us. Reluctantly, his mother and I agreed. But once he left, he never returned."

I'd never see my boy again,

Elliot overseas?" Percival

tears. "Elliot did well in school and work, consistently earning scholarships. But he rarely contacted us; communication was difficult back then,

thought about moving abroad to be with

hands. "My poor son... I didn't even

her condolences

did not realize that her son had died the

they raised was the enemy

too much to ask to see some

they're all here," the father said as he handed over the photo album to Percival. Percival flipped through

painted a picture of a simple life, mostly spent

study abroad?" Vivienne

He wouldn't have gone overseas otherwise," the father replied. Percival's hands paused as he turned the pages, a

corner of one of

truth of the matter was

place and living on before using his time abroad to continue his sinister deeds. During his studies, he had

and said, "Thank you. We've got what we need. Someone will be by shortly to take you

no trouble at all. We haven't had anyone to talk to about Elliot for a long time. Thank you for remembering our son," the father said, bowing to Vivienne and Percival, his eyes glistening with tears. Percival and Vivienne offered a comforting

of the photos were quickly

Flynn's face on the printout,

noticing Percival's expression, asked, "Do you want me to go and ask

be better off figuring out how F-Poison managed

to believe he could pass for a high school student, let alone blend in and eventually study abroad."

Karen. "Come to the hospital. Your

Quincy!