Scott’s normally stern face took on an even more sinister cast as he glared at Vivienne.

“When did you figure it out?” he asked, his voice deep and heavy with accusation.

He had always suspected that Vivienne would uncover his true identity, but he had not anticipated her discovery would come so swiftly.

Perhaps it was not today. Maybe she had known for quite some time, watching him like a court jester, smiling sweetly as he played his part, likely mocking him silently all the while.

“Let me think…” Vivienne propped her chin in her hand, feigning deep recollection. “I’d say it was around the time Rowan and Ismene disguised themselves as my foster parents.”

Scott felt his heart tighten, realizing she had known for longer than he thought.

Clearly, he had underestimated Vivienne.

Like mother, like daughter.

As the saying goes, a viper never gives birth to a dove.

“So, you didn’t come back to the Brooks family to find your biological father but to avenge your mother?” Scott’s voice was a low growl.

Vivienne’s lips curved slightly, but she remained silent.

Scott paused for a moment, then spoke again. “Since you know everything, you must also understand that I didn’t kill your mother.”

He had fallen for Karen at first sight, a love so sudden and all-consuming.

But he knew they would never have a future together.

When he discovered Karen was ‘Lark’, he knew his feelings would dissipate like mist. Because he was Scott, the high-ranking agent of GTO, the only person apart from the boss who knew the true face of Mr. B.

GTO was his allegiance, and Lark was its arch-nemesis.

For three years, he and Karen explored every nook of Rivenwood’s flower fields, witnessing the world’s most beautiful vistas together.

they would be forever, just like an everlasting

her intentions were as impure as

came the decision to use Paula as a pawn to kill Karen at their

tore him apart. Because it

his shock,

she vanished, she used his identity to eliminate

silent, biding her time until she could expose

Scott could not tell if he felt relief or

he knew he would never forget

was absolutely certain she

his child,

not his daughter. He had never been intimate with Karen! Even though they had shared a bed that night, and the sheets bore the

in love with another man and so cunning, use intimacy with him to fulfill her

to

and Vivienne,

Intelligence Agency came back positive: Vivienne

it, believed that he had been

always shatter his self-deception. That

unpredictably, Vivienne knew precisely what

poppy risen from the underworld. “I know you didn’t kill my mother. What

Scott remained silent.

disdain and mockery, “So, spare me the act

gaze was like a dagger,

“You didn’t come here just to talk about my identity and your mother, did you? Out with it.

“Why don’t you introduce

Scott rejected

right hand, the benefactor who had elevated him. He would never betray GTO, not even for Karen, and certainly

had anticipated

released an odorless gas

at his neck, his eyes wide with

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