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 art gallery was closed due to Fiona’s

he had given himself over to

the bar, when he ran out of money, he would sell something to continue

found him in a

him with something, and Jeffrey immediately sobered

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

him up, his voice stern. “Where are the things Fiona

confused. “What are you

where is it all?” Percival was losing

soon, there

Poison resurfaced, its danger

of Boar Poison, and he would not let

there, the threat of Boar Poison could not

shivered, “It’s mine. You can’t

on Jeffrey’s shoulder.

gasped. “I sold

narrowed. “To

he could remember to Percival. “The rest is still at my place.

afford to cross these

and antiques, Percival

at the wall of antiques. “That, I

money around for

Met a lady at the bar, made me happy, so I

slightly.

his phone, showing a

would tempt

Jeffrey was no

her home. She

and Vivienne exchanged a

It was Mr. B.

seemed Mr. B was also on the

fool, had given

sent

recently healed body now had two broken ribs. He

Vivienne

B had unraveled the secret of the painting. She dialed a

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