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

poison I bestowed upon you, I named it ‘Mandragora.’

gnawing at your insides while leaving no

Flynn’s pupils dilated.

he would have scoffed at such claims, but knowing she was the Specter Healer, he believed. Vivienne

face death, but not the

you die. Cross those I care for, and you’ll beg for death.

bathed in sunlight,

to Vivienne; a life

heart raced at her words, overwhelmed by

her all to him; he resolved to be worthy of her

Vivienne rose

Agency operatives with

lips pressed tightly, one last attempt for understanding,

Ellington

sons, one after another, vied

Ellington family was the wealthiest in Rivenwood, sure, but not in

were the ancient warrior

wealth but no political sway. Percival’s integrity as the captain of the

his own benefit. Basically, the Ellington family

why his sons

at his father.

he

Old age

expression unreadable. Until today, he had refused to believe Flynn

his own

a stranger; he was his uncle, the man he trusted more

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