The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 493

Crashing his phone to the ground, Flynn unleashed a fury of stomps upon the shattered device.

“I lost. Take me in.” Flynn’s voice dripped with laziness as he raised his hands in mock surrender, tilting his head to catch Percival’s gaze.

But then, with a swift bite, he crushed the cyanide hidden in his molar.

He had always known this day would come.

Even in death, he would not be cuffed by the likes of Percival!

Blood spilled from his mouth as he knelt, the light fading behind his designer spectacles, “Percival, you’ll never unearth the kingpin behind GTO.”

His laughter echoed through the dark alley, a spectral sound that chilled to the bone.

Yet, the agony he anticipated never arrived.

F-Poison had given him this poison, and it was a lethal concoction, sure death on contact. How was he still alive?

Lifting his head, Flynn locked eyes with Vivienne, whose expression was akin to someone watching a fool. It all clicked.

She, the Specter Healer, was behind this.

Vivienne towered over him, her aura that of a queen, “Wish to die?”

Flynn glared back, bitter. “There’s no grudge between us. My death serves you no ill!”

Her smile bloomed, radiant and short-lived, replaced by a chilling murderous intent. “Your death means nothing to me. But you dared cross Mr. Wolf. For that, I would have relished your end. However…”

Her smile returned as she said, “Since you so desire death, I won’t oblige you.”

“There are a thousand ways to

a stray lock of hair behind her ear, her piercing gaze lifted slightly, “The poison I bestowed upon you, I named it

two hours each day, gnawing at your insides while leaving no physical mark. Enjoy the rest

Flynn’s pupils dilated.

such claims, but knowing she was the Specter

not the dread

clear chime. “Cross me, you die. Cross those I care for, and you’ll

bathed in sunlight, highlighted her

present made a silent vow never to provoke those dear to Vivienne; a life of suffering with no

overwhelmed by the depth of

all to him; he resolved to be

to Flynn, Vivienne rose and walked over to

operatives with his

one last attempt for understanding, “Flynn,

Ellington

sons, one after another, vied for

the wealthiest in

powers were the ancient warrior lineages, hidden

captain

abused his power for his own benefit. Basically, the Ellington family had zero influence

why his sons

glanced at his father.

that, he was escorted

Old

unreadable. Until today, he had refused to believe Flynn was White

in his own

was his uncle, the man he trusted more than anyone else

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