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."

to the hospital, aiming to harm my mother. Today, we're going to flush out the mastermind behind

"What are you implying?!"

from the staircase, inwardly cursed Huxley's failure to eliminate

stood up defiantly. "You suspect Huxley of wanting

timid as a mouse; how could he possibly harm your mother? Plus, with the medicine you gave me still in my system, he

hand away from Mara's

"What?" Mara was bewildered.

leaned into Percival's embrace. "Ms. Boyd, don't overestimate your importance. Your life might not mean much to him. Otherwise, how would

"This has to be a setup! Vivienne, you're too smart not to see through

them conclude that Huxley was the murderer. If they did,

provocatively. "Ms. Boyd, so sure of yourself, do you

gaze was icy. "Vivienne doesn't need your input in

captured the synthetic! What's the deal with your operation? Why did Willa come back early?" Whatever the person on the other

and chilling, reassured him, "Don't worry, I have faith in you. If not in yourself, at least

abruptly, and Huxley, snapping out of his frenzied state,

Damn it all!

they

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

hadn't trusted that woman and her

What now?

woman had more tricks up her

he had sent a synthetic replica in his stead. Remembering the footage he saw on the security feed, he felt

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