The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 437

Fiona remained silent for a long time, and Vivienne did not rush her, simply waiting with patient stillness.

Finally, Fiona showed a hint of response.

“Yes.” Fiona’s lips curved slightly. “Vivienne, that’s all I can tell you. As for who White Tiger is and where he might be, I’m clueless. You’ll have to dig that up yourself.”

With that, Fiona closed her eyes.

Vivienne knew that Fiona would not divulge White Tiger’s whereabouts.

Just as stubborn as Scott, she thought.

Vivienne handed her earlier design sketches to Fiona. “Study these well. I’m looking forward to seeing you outdo my jewelry designs here.”

Fiona opened her eyes, her gaze flat. She lowered her eyes with a smile, “For the sake of your sketches, maybe you’ll find something worthwhile among my belongings.”

Vivienne raised an eyebrow, gave Fiona a lingering look, and left with Percival.

Ever since Fiona’s arrest, all her possessions had been under Percival’s control.

They had scoured through everything Fiona owned. And found nothing.

“Could you have missed something?” Vivienne asked.

Percival shook his head. “No, I had everything Fiona owned under surveillance before her arrest – from her bank accounts and stocks to her purse and car; it’s all here.”

Leopold had also gone through everything from top to bottom, unable to find any clue, let alone White Tiger’s location.

Vivienne stared at the pile of belongings for a while, then suddenly said, “Let’s find Jeffrey!”

Almost at the same moment, Percival also uttered, “Jeffrey!”

The two exchanged a knowing smile.

Shortly after, they went straight to find Jeffrey.

…

At a certain bar.

now that Henry was behind bars and the

no source of income, he had

his days in the bar, when he ran out

him in

injected him with something, and Jeffrey immediately sobered

doing? I… I’m not afraid of you!” Jeffrey crouched on

his voice stern. “Where are the things Fiona gave

“What are you talking

you, where is it all?” Percival

White Tiger soon, there

resurfaced, its danger

because of Boar Poison, and he would not let anyone close to him suffer because of it

Vivienne there, the threat of

mine. You can’t take it away from

grip tightened on Jeffrey’s shoulder.

gasped. “I sold

eyes narrowed. “To

I met at art shows.” Jeffrey spilled everything he could remember

not afford to cross

of sports cars and antiques, Percival surveyed

Jeffrey glanced at the wall of antiques. “That, I gave

you throwing money around for six months. Stop talking

it away. Met a lady at the bar, made me happy, so I gave it to her,

Vivienne frowned slightly.

phone, showing a video of the woman pole

seductive appearance would tempt any

Jeffrey was

home. She

and Vivienne exchanged

It was Mr. B.

was also on the hunt for

fool, had given

sent

body now had two broken ribs. He was

Vivienne

the secret

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