The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 789

Vivienne and Percival's paperwork went through without a hitch. After a quick lunch, they wrapped up all the formalities within half an hour and collected the various IDs and permits issued by the authorities. The newlyweds' first stop was to drive to the HK Penitentiary.

After some restructuring by the Vanguard Agency, several convicts had been transferred from their previous underground cells to these more secure facilities.

Now, they were housed alongside traitors to the state and suspects involved in particularly heinous crimes.

The security was so tight, a fly couldn't buzz through the air without being zapped by one of the hidden laser guns in the corners.

It was Vivienne's first visit to this prison, and she discreetly looked around, the green light strips on the floor giving her the sensation of walking through the corridors of a high-tech spaceship from a sci-fi blockbuster.

"Are we going to send the criminals we catch to this place from now on?" Vivienne suddenly asked, turning to look at Percival.

The man nodded without hesitation, "The number of turncoats within the Vanguard Agency has the higher-ups on edge. From now on, all prisoners captured by any special division will be detained here. Without a pass from the top brass, no one is allowed to transfer them out."

the

flicker of intrigue passed

were led to the cell where

was now isolated in a sterile, silver room. He was in a standard-issue gray jumpsuit, with black electronic shackles on his wrists. He barely glanced up at their arrival before turning

narrowed his eyes slightly and gestured for the

observation window, "You've got it cushy compared to your brother, Cormac. He spent over a

trembled, and the needle pricked his finger. Drops of blood fell, but he was too numb to react, his face finally showing a hint of emotion, "You've seen Cormac?" Vivienne nodded as if it

You think you can take someone from the head of the

'care' you're talking about, is that being exiled

tone in Percival's voice

been calling Emrys 'Dad.' I bet he doesn't even remember he has a real brother. Whitford, you know the guards posted around your brother in that village can't even

Vivienne's voice trailed off, he threw aside his work and grabbed the bars, "What do

to steal the Littleton

dilated, his knee-jerk reaction, "Impossible, don't even think

now, Whitford was unwilling to

her

hair. He pulled out a walkie-talkie from his sleeve, his voice cool as it floated through the air, "Bring

Soon after.

was one of those. However, she remembered her mentor saying that the initial batch of serum had been sold off

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