The Million-Dollar Heart

Declan's eyes flickered with unease.

After a moment, he finally spoke, "She has a team of operatives with extraordinary abilities." Vivienne frowned, "What do you mean?"

Declan seemed genuinely wary of the subject, his demeanor tense as he spoke.

"These people are usually kept sedated underground, only brought out when she needs them."

"But they were all nurtured by Abigail with special abilities, and with the aid of drugs, their physical capabilities can skyrocket by seventy percent at her command, readying them for combat almost instantly-one of them could take on a hundred." Vivienne's gaze turned icy. This team sounded eerily similar to the operatives trained by the Global Tactical Organization (GTO), except the GTO used serums to push human endurance to its limits.

She hadn't expected Abigail to have her own squad.

Raised with special abilities, they could be even tougher to handle than the drug-enhanced agents of the GTO!

Vivienne narrowed her eyes and asked, "How many are there?"

Declan shook his head, indicating he didn't know, "No one knows for sure."

"This is Abigail's trump card for world domination. She won't reveal them lightly, nor bring them out unless absolutely necessary."

A chill settled in Vivienne's eyes.

It seemed Abigail planned to unleash these operatives in a grand, chaotic bid for power after securing immortality.

The conversation shifted as they left the prison. Vivienne, with her team in tow, headed to the hospital.

On the third floor, Vivienne knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Colin, seated by the window, mistook the entrance for a nurse's routine check and responded without looking up from his book.

a timid voice called out that

"Bro..."

the door, so shocked that his book tumbled to the floor

what

cut straight to the point, "Winston wanted to see you, so I brought

to Winston, "I'll wait

Winston nodded.

contain his emotions, crouched down

slightly, "Ms. Hawthorn mentioned you've been with the Linklaters. Are you doing okay there?" Winston showed on his fingers, "Auntie, uncle, and my cousins treat me well. It's just that my siblings don't visit much." "Auntie enrolled me in a new school with kids from all over. They don't ask about my family, just play games with me." Colin patted his head, relieved, "That's good. Ms. Hawthorn said you wanted to see me. What made you think of me?" Winston gestured towards the door, "Sister took me to see Grandpa, and I wanted to visit you

Winston nodded earnestly, "Uh-huh."

grasped Winston's hand anxiously, "What did he say

told me not to forget who I am

didn't answer directly but looked into his eyes, "Winston, do you want to go back

hesitation, Winston

brother had threatened him, he'd been terrified

person's rise. There's no need to continue it. Understand? Live peacefully, forget everything about the Wrights. Those titles shouldn't burden

I'll listen

Winston appeared troubled, prompting her to ask what was wrong. Winston, concerned, asked, "Sister, is Colin

in Colin's system would naturally dissipate. Time was

about

to see Arthur, miraculously producing two large suitcases

she'd had no intention of

took them from Arthur, "Dad, I've got

defeated, cautioned, "Be careful with

Anna, who sounded panicked, "Vivienne, my

exchanged a glance with Mr. Wolf before assuring Anna, "Don't panic, I'm on my

the urgency in

and Sasha, worried, insisted, "I'll