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.

now, a synthetic android

Who was she, really?

Alyssa wanted to ask, but it was her turn to question, "It's you who's been working on the immortality project for Abigail, isn't it?" "And you're not the only one

about. Everything I have

initial approach was flawed?" Alyssa was shocked, "How could it be wrong? All of these were given

based on my experimental groundwork. What if I told you those experiments

feels more like death than realizing years of work are nothing but another's discarded

know nothing and will tell you nothing. If

to multiple poisons at once, turning her into a

death is a life not

would dare to

the Wright family.

silver needles, "I'm best known for my use of poison, but ironically, my medical skills are also top-notch. Rest assured, as long as I'm

all color, but the thought of enduring endless torture

talk, I'll tell you

encountered Arthur and his wife at the

the room, Vivienne had already extracted all the information she

wrist, Alyssa collapsed to the floor like

"Mr. Wolf, you're here."

shake Vivienne's hand, "Why didn't you

head, "It

her a single look, not even a glance of disgust

her decade of sacrifices amount

pair of red high heels halted outside the

seeing the two people in front of her,

"You deserve to die!"

to tightly grip Alyssa's

in disbelief; he had

nor had she heard from others, that Percival possessed such

of blood welled up in her throat, and

"You'll never defeat Abigail."

blood trailing from her mouth but her eyes firmly on the

she became useless to that person, her fate would be