The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 663

Percival glared at Flynn with venom in his eyes, yet his clenched fist hung suspended, unable to deliver the blow.

A sudden realization washed over him - the man before him was nothing like the uncle he remembered.

This man didn't deserve to carry the name Flynn, didn't deserve the family name, and certainly didn't deserve his fury!

With a slow release, Percival let go, watching Flynn crumple to the ground like a free-falling ragdoll.

Flynn made no attempt to break his fall, laughing softly as he hit the floor, a sound as dry as autumn leaves.

No one knew what his laughter meant, nor could they guess what thoughts were twining through his mind.

Percival pulled out a handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, and, with a look of indifference, tossed it beside the fallen man. "White Tiger, I wonder if you'll still be so cocky without your precious ST-1."

The laughter ceased abruptly, and Flynn's eyes, sharp as daggers, fixed on Percival.

"What do you mean by that?"

With a mocking laugh, Percival said, "Exactly what I said," and turned to leave.

Flynn tried to follow, but chains bound him tightly, rendering him immobile.

All he could do was roar at the iron bars, "Hold it! Clarify your words, stop!"

Percival ignored the shouts and drove away.

Truth be told, his words were a mere guess, sparked by evidence brought back by Willa - a hunch that Flynn had been injecting ST-1.

And it turned out to be accurate.

the effect of ST-1 that even

no signs of

one that Vivienne could only unravel by solving

hospital, Vivienne headed to her lab, entrusting

attention, but Willa felt

gently, whispering,

childhood memories and the days following Karen's departure

left, Dad seemed lost, searching tirelessly for you. He fell sick once and never fully recovered. Sasha, if you wake up,

while lamenting, "There was this one time when Maddox said I trained too much and offered a massage.

"I didn't."

chop, only to be stopped by

trying to

haven't eaten. I brought you some cake

withdrew her hand. However, her stomach betrayed her with

smiled and gave the cake to her. "Go

the cake, Willa began to eat in silence, not

her word. So, let's not worry and just

worried when his sister, who had just reunited with

holding onto hope. She

massaged Karen,

when are you coming back? Dad's

Willa remained silent.

leads. F-Poison was still

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