The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 981

Percival found a fedora and a pair of sunglasses amidst a pile of men's clothing.

To the average Joe, these items might seem like mere accessories.

But for a man capable of disguising himself without detection, they were overkill.

He pointed them out to Vivienne.

At first, Vivienne was taken aback, but she quickly caught on to Mr. Wolf's implication and scoffed, "She thinks these items are worthless to us, little did she know we'd uncover her Achilles' heel."

The hat, the sunglasses, and this basement.

It all confirmed one thing.

Abigail, severely injured, was photophobic.

Hence, whether it was her hiding spots or the timing of her attacks on solitary women, they all had to be in the dark.

Vivienne stood up to leave, "Looks like I need to have another chat with the old man."

On her way, Vivienne took out her cell phone and called Finnian, only to be immediately hung up on.

Raising an eyebrow, she tried again.

Still hung up.

With a smirk, she decided against calling again and sent a text instead, "I'm on my way to the Perez's, will be there in twenty minutes."

Two seconds later, her phone rang.

Finnian's voice came through, feigning indifference, "Who said I'm at the Perez's? I'm not their nanny. Just because the kids got better doesn't mean I can't go back to my own place!" "You little brat, you just want to see me, but you're out of luck."

Vivienne laughed, her tone nonchalant, "Is that so? I just got a wild Heavenly-Snow Lotus, thought I'd let the master take a look. But if you're not there, then forget it."

Finnian snorted, "Don't try to fool me with that, I don't believe it.”

Vivienne calmly replied, "Suit yourself. It's useless to me anyway. Might as well give it to grandpa Perez for his tea."

"You..."

Finnian was clearly irritated, "You're wasting such a treasure on that old man's tea, are you trying to kill me?"

innocent, "You were the one who said you weren't at the Perez's, so I can only give

to rush back to the Emerald Monastery for something urgent.

point, "About that story you told me last time,

"Just that?"

the mountains anyway. I'll see

the window, seemingly unaffected by the

back to

hasn't even left Rivenwood.

raised an eyebrow, "So,

huffed, "Clearly, he's throwing a tantrum. All this fuss over an agarwood bracelet,

Lotus you got

eyebrow, "I'll just say it spoiled while waiting

Percival, "..."

a mentor and disciple, they

ran into Cecilia, who

no objections to her

gifts were indeed quite

table full of herbal

The silence was deafening.

naturally

Mr. Wolf's

towards the balcony, "Mom, take this away. I don't need

smiled at

her son, "Take what away? Vivienne is too polite to say, but you think you have a say in this? I went through a

Percival, "..."

like he needs

son silent, Cecilia felt

effective, it can't be said

as a mother, she couldn't

if you don't take care of your

"Pfft!"

had just taken a sip of

was watching TV, jumped,

hastily shook her head,

balcony door wasn't quite closed, that must be

Wolf. She'd definitely

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