The Million-Dollar Heart

Hospital.

Vivienne arrived first, and Draven quickly approached to report, "Boss, the target has entered the room."

Vivienne nodded in acknowledgment.

In the VIP hospital room, Alyssa was about to poison "Winston" lying in the bed.

The door clicked open, and Vivienne appeared, causing Alyssa's face to drastically change. Clutching the vial of poison, her hand trembled violently, "You, how did you find this place..."

Vivienne answered the question Alyssa had in mind, "Your crew has been taken care of by me."

Alyssa's eyes widened in shock, "How did you find them?"

Vivienne looked at her sharply, "Alyssa, or should I say, one of Abigail's minions."

A pawn not even worthy of a codename.

Alyssa's expression stiffened, "You managed to trace Abigail, who exactly are you?"

Vivienne stepped closer, "You don't have the right to know who I am, but I know everything about you. Your assets in Rivenwood must have surpassed the Wright family by now. I'm curious why you're so fixated on the Wright family."

Hearing this, a deeply hidden hatred flashed through Alyssa's eyes. She had never cared about wealth; it was always about that one person.

Yet, he destroyed everything.

Alyssa clenched the vial tighter and yelled at Vivienne, "Stay back, or I swear I'll end his life."

Vivienne smirked coldly, "Who told you he's Winston?"

Alyssa paused, looking down to see that "Winston" on the bed was pale, his lips bloodless, and upon closer inspection, the man wasn't even breathing. "A synthetic android?"

"Where is Winston?"

Alyssa felt on the verge of madness. Ever since Vivienne appeared, she felt as though she was being dissected inside and out.

Her identity, hidden for over a decade, was effortlessly exposed by Vivienne.

synthetic android was

Who was she, really?

immortality project for Abigail, isn't it?" "And you're not the only one from

about. Everything I have is

on immortality, haven't you realized your initial approach was flawed?" Alyssa was shocked, "How could it be wrong? All of these were

my experimental groundwork. What if I told you those experiments will never lead to

years of work are nothing but

tell you nothing. If you're going

once, turning her into a

than death is a life not

never imagined Vivienne would dare

Wright family. If

but ironically, my medical skills are also top-notch. Rest assured,

all color, but the thought of

talk, I'll

and his wife at the hospital entrance

had already extracted all

of her wrist, Alyssa collapsed to the floor like a discarded

"Mr. Wolf, you're here."

forward to shake Vivienne's hand, "Why didn't you wait for me to

"It was a

he didn't spare her a single look, not even a glance

her decade of sacrifices amount

pair of red high heels halted outside

of her, she pulled a knife from

"You deserve to die!"

merely raising his hand to tightly grip Alyssa's neck, his voice low

looked at Percival in disbelief; he had

had she heard from others, that Percival

further, a surge of blood welled up in

"You'll never defeat Abigail."

but her eyes firmly on the

person,