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?”

is a rapist who almost raped your sister, and you still have time to post pictures

family call off the wedding because your father is a rapist, so you quickly found a new

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Chapter 133

eye on her Twitter post, waiting

tried to hack

as her slender fingers, once again,

silently as Vivienne played a cat-and-mouse game with her opponent in the online world. They were tracking and counter-tracking back and forth, like a war without

smile on her

the Vivienne he was fascinated by. She was full of spirit

party was cornered. Vivienne had

room

“Damn it!”

man watched as his laptop suddenly froze. The screen went black,

all his belongings, erased his traces, and quickly

were only a few in the world who could

was the other

a helper

hacker in a long time. The last time he felt like this was

Shadow Wolf was

could.

He didn’t go

the shadows to observe. Sure enough, two groups of

into the Golden Club in

and run as soon as he was located, he would have been cornered

walked away. Just as he was leaving,

voice full of authority and a hint of old age came through. “You shouldn’t

a moment and

him shouldn’t leave

he had deleted and completely destroyed that segment of surveillance footage, yet

person on the

He remained silent.

seems you’ve met your match. Good, stay

He coldly responded, “Yes.”

my greatest creation. If

hung up the phone, his

knew the consequences. A

Bay Estates.

away.” Percival handed Vivienne a glass of water. He had sent a message to Leopold to catch the man as