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."

my mother. Today, we're going to flush out the mastermind

"What are you implying?!"

Huxley's failure to eliminate

Mara stood up defiantly. "You

timid as a mouse; how could he possibly harm your mother? Plus, with the medicine

raised an eyebrow, deftly pulling Vivienne's hand away from

"What?" Mara was bewildered.

Your life might not mean much to him. Otherwise, how would you explain the

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

couldn't let them conclude that Huxley was the murderer. If they did, her days within the Ellington

asked provocatively. "Ms. Boyd, so

gaze was icy. "Vivienne doesn't need

come back early?" Whatever the person on the other end said, it was met with a cold laugh from Huxley. "Easy for you to say! Vivienne's no fool; she won't be deceived by

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

abruptly, and Huxley, snapping out of his frenzied state, felt a surge

Damn it all!

the end, they refused

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

hadn't trusted that woman and her

What now?

Vivienne's mother, and that woman had more tricks up her sleeve than a Vegas magician.

a synthetic replica in his stead. Remembering the footage he saw on the security feed, he felt a chill run down his spine. If one

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