The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 653

Griffin fretted that Percival might actually break Leopold in two, so she quickly wheeled his chair away from the scene. Percival glanced in the direction the pair had escaped.

"Fine," he thought, "Someday I'll show 'em some old-school roughhousing!"

"Mr. Wolf, any luck running into Kenneth?" Vivienne strolled up and asked.

Suddenly inspired, she considered creating a new fragrance, a companion to the "Old Man" scent-calling it "Old Ruffian".

Percival nodded. "Yeah, he looked pretty down, not even watching where he was going."

"Ah, to be young again." Karen chuckled.

After a brief discussion outside the ward about Dracon and Gillian's situation, the group was about to head out for a meal when Karen's cell phone rang. It was Willa Perez.

Ever since Karen had returned to the Perez family, Willa had been conspicuously absent.

Karen had tried to reach out a few times, but Willa's obsession ran deep; she wanted to track down F-Poison before returning to the Perez family.

Karen respected that. Willa had her own path to follow.

The unexpected message from Willa now piqued Karen's curiosity.

The text contained a photo of a university gate abroad.

That very university was where Flynn had studied overseas-the same place F-Poison had once been.

Karen took a deep breath. "Willa's on to F-Poison's trail. Hopefully, she digs up some leads."

In Scepter Country, Willa stared at the university's gate and strode through with determination.

The campus was alive with the vigor of youth.

regardless of gender, wore bright smiles

a black leather jacket, walked across the field, her attire clashing with the sundresses and

fashion spared her any undue

by Willa's cool demeanor, hesitated to

around her, and

in memory of a shooting that

from around the world, the monument bore inscriptions in multiple languages, followed by

all this time, fresh flowers still lay at the base, a silent tribute to

and found the one

also known as

had lain hidden here for so long,

Shameless!

studied the name, her eyes betraying scorn, anger, and a

how someone so full of venom could be her

Who was her mother?

was the purpose behind her

monster truly love his wife

Willa was baffled.

point of her

children were legacies, treasures, and the continuation of

And her?

apology to the world-if there was anything she shared with

a creator's evil, shadowy

she

but it couldn't

someone you knew?" A voice came from

an older man dressed as a gardener, his hair silvered with age. "No, nobody," she

man said as he arranged the flowers neatly and wiped the dust from the monument. It was unclear if he was speaking to himself or Willa when he added, "I was here cleaning when the shooting happened, right in this spot. Scared the daylights out of me, peed my pants even. If it hadn't been for Elliot, my name would be on this stone

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