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 for

F-Poison had abandoned her, and finding shelter

You're my only hope now. If you don't

one who can save Diana. Help me this once, and I promise to locate her -

one option left for you. Whether it works is up

it?" Gillian's

living room, where Percival was still engaged in his chess

"What do you mean?"

ties with the Martinez family run deep. Captains in the agency, like Thomas and Micah,

her lip. How could Percival

more animosity than a star-crossed feud. It was

need to think outside the box. Good luck." Dracon handed her a spray bottle

spray bottle and

then. Take care of yourself, and when Vivienne's free,

me."

smile knowing. "Will do.

unspoken message and took his

Gillian waiting at the entrance with a look of

asked, clutching her

head to toe, an icy edge to his gaze. "What do you

tow service hasn't shown up. I'm in a hurry to get back downtown. Could

Percival unlocked his

was surprised at how easily he agreed. She had thought she

all the same - a little flutter of the

the spray bottle

me for

an eyebrow and smiled.

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