The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 1014

Abigail had a gift, a rare one that allowed her to read the history etched in bones, beyond the facade of flesh and skin. Her mentor once confessed that even he couldn't unravel the mysteries of Abigail's own skeletal structure. If that was truly the case, then her real age was a mystery, or perhaps, there was another possibility.

Abigail was someone who could alter her own bone structure at will.

Regardless of the scenario.

Any anomaly, and she could spot it.

Percival was well aware of Vivienne's skill in reading bones, yet his grip on his wrist remained reluctant to ease.

Vivienne pursed her lips, willing to compromise further, "How about... Mr. Wolf, you lift the cloth for me? Just exposing a single bone would do, anywhere is fine."

With some reluctance, Percival agreed.

But before he did, he made sure Vivienne wasn't looking.

Approaching the first body, Percival chose an ankle bone, gnawed on by wild animals, exposing stark white bone.

Vivienne was accustomed to such sights, unfazed by the gruesome scene.

Luckily, her nerves held steady, no sign of any nausea despite the grim context.

She snapped back into professional mode in an instant.

Focusing on the bone, she squinted, her mind delving deep.

"This person was in their thirties, showing signs of recent hardships but not a life of constant struggle, a life of thin luck prone to attracting trouble," she deduced. Vivienne frowned slightly, retracting her gaze.

The identity of this person was almost certain.

It was Delilah, who had clung to Abigail during their last encounter, inadvertently saving them.

Vivienne shook her head, "This isn't Abigail."

The unspoken understanding between them meant Percival caught on with just a few words.

next body, this

Vivienne immediately frowned.

delicate, belonging to a young

Certainly not Abigail.

by immense fear before death. Vivienne inspected closer, her brows

small,

gloves, attempting to pry open the tight grip with

"Let me."

body, Vivienne flicked a silver needle into the elbow's marrow through the cloth, then easily opened the clenched hand with tweezers. Inside was a

but both Vivienne and Percival

reason other than it being a fragment of

securing the fragment on a tray,

this

Vivienne remained silent.

person was likely attacked from behind

agony, the victim must have desperately clutched at her attacker's clothing, accidentally grabbing the already cracked Millennia Aegis fragment, holding onto it till death.

DNA was beyond

other, no corresponding genetic

narrowed her eyes at the fragment for

called over Draven, instructing, "Release the news about the Millennia Aegis fragment, say it's in my

her order,

sought Millennia Aegis, once incomplete, would render the whole armor effectively useless, reduced to mere decoration. Vivienne wondered how Abigail would react

Vivienne wouldn't

body; even if she checked recent missing persons

Abigail's disguise among common folk to recover, the

mean one of two things: either undocumented or

with special abilities, better

were returned to Cordelia was a form of solace, a true return to her

lab, Percival arranged for Thomas to drive Vivienne home, while he

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