The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 133

Vivienne had watched the entire sequence of Dorian’s arrest, from the moment he stepped into the motel and into the room booked by Arabella to the moment he was taken away by the police. It was a shame that the motel’s cameras didn’t capture what was happening.

She had watched the footage from the past few days over and over again, but other than Arabella booking the room alone, she found no other suspicious figures or potential leads.

Unsatisfied, she hacked into every surveillance camera along Arabella’s route to the motel, tracing all the way back to the bustling East District’s Urban Village.

Arabella had come from there, but the Urban Village was lacking in surveillance cameras.

Most of them were broken.

She thought for a moment and reviewed the surveillance footage around the area a day earlier. Then she saw Arabella, barefoot and bruised, fleeing from the Urban Village to a bus

stop

The surveillance footage at the bus stop had been deleted.

Vivienne smirked as her fingers rapidly danced across the keyboard. The deleted footage from the bus stop was quickly recovered.

She saw a man in a black suit whose face was obscured. Only his back was visible.

“This guy” Percival frowned, staring at the man’s figure in the video..

“Do you recognize him? Vivienne raised an eyebrow.

“I’m not sure. The back looks somewhat familiar, but it’s hard to say without seeing his face,” replied Percival.

Vivienne didn’t say anything. She simply took a screenshot of the man’s figure, edited the image, and posted it on Twitter.

The caption was one word. “Running?”

As soon as she tweeted it, the comment section exploded with people leaving messages.

“Excuse me, Ms. Hawthorn, or should I say, Master Q. How does it feel knowing your father is a rapist?”

“That figure doesn’t look like Percival. Is Vivienne implying she’s cheating?”

a rapist who almost raped your sister, and you still have time to post pictures of men? Are

call off the wedding because your father is a rapist, so

attention to these internet

Chapter 133

eye on her Twitter post, waiting for

minutes, someone tried to hack her Twitter account and delete the

slender fingers, once again, swiftly

game with her opponent in the online world. They were tracking and

smile on her lips grew

Vivienne he was fascinated by. She was full of spirit and unconstrained,

party was cornered. Vivienne

rooftop private room of the

“Damn it!”

froze. The screen went black, leaving only Vivienne’s screenshot and one

his belongings, erased his

were top-notch. There were only a few in the world who could beat him, let alone track him

the other

it a helper hired by

time. The last time he felt like this was against

far as he knew, Shadow Wolf was elusive and hard

could.

He didn’t go

to observe. Sure

the Golden Club in the next

acted decisively and run as soon as he was located, he

street and walked away. Just as he was leaving,

authority and a hint of old age came through. “You shouldn’t have left a

silent for a moment and then replied,

like him

hired a very skilled person. He was sure he had deleted and completely destroyed that segment of surveillance footage,

on

He remained silent.

the other end chuckled. “It seems you’ve met your match.

He coldly responded, “Yes.”

lose.” The man said, “You are my greatest creation. If you lose,

the phone, his pale face looking

knew the consequences. A failed creation could only be

Bay Estates.

glass of water. He had sent a message to Leopold to catch the