The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 720

Percival and Vivienne communicated through their eyes, unaware of the world around them. It was as if singletons Thomas and Leopold didn't exist.

Listening to Mara's tearful saga, Cecilia's face was a portrait of utter confusion. "What do you mean Vivienne killed Huxley?"

She pushed Mara away. "Are you out of your mind? If Vivienne really wanted Huxley dead, why would she bring him back in broad daylight for all to see? She could've just left him to rot in M State, couldn't she?"

Mara was choked up, disbelieving. "But I saw Huxley there..."

Cecilia rolled her eyes. "Are you sure it was Huxley? I saw the guy sprinting out of here not half an hour ago. You're not suggesting that in the past thirty minutes, Vivienne murdered him and then paraded his body just to show off? What do you think she is, brainless like you?"

After a verbal barrage that left Mara speechless, it became clear that Cecilia, who was typically distant and cold to her, had surprisingly come to the defense.

Onlookers Vivienne and Percival, accustomed to Cecilia's clean but sharp tongue, were the first to react. "Thomas, Leopold, lock down the city and find Huxley!" Vivienne, not one to sit idle, texted Draven; [Draven, take a team and scour the city for Huxley. If you find him, bring him to Ellington Manor.]

It seemed that the heavens were conspiring to keep Vivienne busy. Just when she thought she could enjoy a couple of days of freedom, trouble was brewing anew.

Clueless about their plan but sensing urgency in Vivienne's demeanor, Cecilia asked, "What's up? Has Huxley done something stupid again?"

Thomas couldn't help but comment, "That 'again' is spot on."

synthetic replica of Huxley to the hospital, aiming to harm my mother. Today, we're going to flush

"What are you implying?!"

staircase, inwardly cursed Huxley's failure

about Huxley, Mara stood up defiantly. "You suspect Huxley of

you be mistaken? Huxley's as timid as a mouse; how could he possibly harm your mother? Plus,

away from Mara's grip. "We

"What?" Mara was bewildered.

embrace. "Ms. Boyd, don't overestimate your importance. Your life might not mean much to

Vivienne, you're too smart not to

Huxley was the murderer. If they did,

Vivienne asked provocatively. "Ms. Boyd, so

icy. "Vivienne doesn't need your

shadowy, unnamed corner of the city, Huxley was frantically yelling into the phone. "They've captured the synthetic! What's the deal with your operation? Why did Willa come back early?" Whatever the person on the other end

I have faith in you. If not in yourself, at least believe in what's inside

snapping out of his frenzied state, felt

Damn it all!

end, they

for the Grimshaw family; they couldn't even handle Vivienne's aunt, Willa. Some

that woman and her

What now?

had more tricks up her sleeve than a Vegas magician. What would

security feed, he felt a chill

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