The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 671

Listening to the man's words, F-Poison was quite pleased. She straightened up and, with a slender finger, gave a gentle pat on the man's shoulder.

"You're destined for great things," she said with a wink. "Let's ditch the self-doubt, okay? I've got a good feeling about you."

The man nodded slightly, his face an unreadable mask. "Understood," he replied quietly.

Seemingly content, F-Poison patted his cheek and, stifling a yawn, wandered back to her room to rest.

The man stood still for a moment, a cold glint flickering in his eyes. His pocket vibrated with the buzz of his personal cellphone, ringing with a call from abroad.

"Yeah? What? Alright, got it."

After ending the call with icy indifference, he turned and walked away.

Gillian made her way to the Linklater estate; her previous visit and good rapport with Dracon ensured the guards let her pass without issue.

After a thorough check, she was finally inside the Linklater Mansion. To her surprise, as soon as she entered, she saw Percival sitting in the living room, deeply engrossed in conversation with Yorick. Gillian paused, not expecting to see him there.

Percival seemed to not even notice her, continuing his chat with Yorick.

Only Dracon came forward to greet her, and they headed to the back garden.

"How could you be so careless to have Vance oust you? Do you have any idea how hard I worked to get you in there?" Dracon scolded as soon as they were alone.

If Yorick hadn't been under the weather these past few days, he would've been at Gillian's doorstep to give her a piece of his mind for bungling such a simple task.

Gillian felt wronged.

Who would've thought an armored vehicle transporting a felon could get hijacked? The Vanguard Agency was massive, yet the perpetrator had vanished without a trace. Even the higher-ups couldn't protect Gillian now.

left waiting

F-Poison had abandoned her, and finding shelter was

my only hope now. If you don't help me, I'm at a

one who can save Diana. Help me

only one option left for you.

it?" Gillian's eyes

Percival was still engaged in his

"What do you mean?"

deep. Captains in the agency, like Thomas and Micah, are his people. If you want back in, his word is the only one

How could Percival

with more animosity than a star-crossed feud. It was almost impossible

the box. Good luck." Dracon handed her a spray bottle

stared at the spray bottle and

living room, Percival bid farewell to Yorick. "I should be going then. Take care of yourself, and when

me."

knowing.

understood the unspoken message and

found Gillian waiting at the entrance with

clutching

toe, an icy edge to his gaze. "What

"My car broke down, and the tow service hasn't shown up. I'm in a hurry to get back downtown. Could you possibly give me a lift, Mr.

a scoffing laugh, Percival unlocked his

She had

the same - a little flutter of the eyelashes, and they're

seat, the spray bottle concealed

forgiven me for our

eyebrow and smiled. "I

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