The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 746

At this very moment, even a brief second of tranquility was more than Ramona could bear.

She had been rattled to her core by the surveillance footage, tears streaming down her face as she screamed, "This is it! I've said all I can say! Please, please let me go! I haven't even started anything! It wasn't me who messed with your mom; it was all the Grimshaws. I was cornered. I was truly forced!"

Vivienne settled back on the couch, her gaze drifting lightly over Ramona. It was unclear whether she believed her or not. She crossed her legs and said nothing.

Percival had been silent since the beginning, his eyes only on Vivienne, not deviating in the slightest, playing the role of the devoted husband to perfection. Ramona's eyes flickered swiftly.

It seemed like a flash of resentment passed through them.

But it was so quick no one saw.

"Ma'am." Anna stood by her, Ramona's tireless voice echoing in her ears.

She turned a deaf ear, simply waiting for Vivienne's command.

It was hard to tell how much time had passed before Vivienne finally spoke indifferently, "Let her go."

The evening wind sliced across Ramona's face like a blade.

She sped along the freeway, scenes from the night's confrontation with Vivienne racing through her mind.

Her heart burned with fury!

If it weren't for the mission, if her meridians hadn't been altered, preventing her from using force!

She would've twisted Vivienne's head off herself!

malice, focused on the road ahead, completely oblivious

corner, two figures vanished swiftly

the Rivenwood toll booth,

for bed. His message read, [Donald is on it; the target is moving

tail; we need to know who's

sent, Vivienne turned off

The next day.

her eyes, Percival was

popped up immediately, [At seven sharp

"What happened?"

got out of bed and

response to calls or texts. We've heard

everyone,

dialed Draven, "Issue the Order of Nine Mystics Society, search every nook of Rivenwood, including the suburbs. We must

afford to

her

her phone

was chilling enough, [Next time, I

Donald tied to a post, strapped with the latest model of a time bomb-instead of gunpowder, the glass vials were filled with an

pupils shrank with fury as she replied, [Who dares

The Ellington family.

finally regained his freedom after that interrogation. But he hadn't kept his head down for long. Messages from the other side came daily, as if certain he posed no threat, urging

morning, as Huxley was sneaking out like always,

and breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me half to death.

forgotten what it felt like to be locked up by that maniac Vivienne? What have you been up to these

the right moment. When it comes, you'll have your

planning, just remember this-I'm still at Vivienne's mercy. If you have even a shred of sibling love left, don't

having grown up with Wendy, always had the upper hand over

Huxley felt

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