The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 653

Griffin fretted that Percival might actually break Leopold in two, so she quickly wheeled his chair away from the scene.

Percival glanced in the direction the pair had escaped.

“Fine,” he thought, “Someday I’ll show ’em some old-school roughhousing!”

“Mr. Wolf, any luck running into Kenneth?” Vivienne strolled up and asked.

Suddenly inspired, she considered creating a new fragrance, a companion to the “Old Man” scent—calling it “Old Ruffian”.

Percival nodded. “Yeah, he looked pretty down, not even watching where he was going.”

“Ah, to be young again.” Karen chuckled.

After a brief discussion outside the ward about Dracon and Gillian’s situation, the group was about to head out for a meal when Karen’s cell phone rang.

It was Willa Perez.

Ever since Karen had returned to the Perez family, Willa had been conspicuously absent.

Karen had tried to reach out a few times, but Willa’s obsession ran deep; she wanted to track down F-Poison before returning to the Perez family.

Karen respected that. Willa had her own path to follow.

The unexpected message from Willa now piqued Karen’s curiosity.

The text contained a photo of a university gate abroad.

That very university was where Flynn had studied overseas—the same place F-Poison had once been.

Karen took a deep breath. “Willa’s on to F-Poison’s trail. Hopefully, she digs up some leads.”

In Scepter Country, Willa stared at the university’s gate and strode through with determination.

The campus was alive with the vigor of youth.

Every student, regardless of gender, wore bright smiles as if nourished by honey.

clad in a black leather jacket, walked across the field, her attire clashing with the sundresses

college fashion spared her any

a few whistle-blowing guys, intrigued by Willa’s cool demeanor, hesitated

walked on, ignoring all the signals around her, and headed

monument stood in memory of a shooting that had occurred

from around the world, the monument bore

flowers still lay at the base,

names and found the one that was both familiar

known as

a blatantly provocative nickname, yet it had lain hidden here for so long, commemorated

Shameless!

eyes betraying scorn, anger, and a complex

full of venom could be her

Who was her mother?

purpose behind her

monster truly love his wife and

Willa was baffled.

of her existence in this

and the continuation of their

And her?

sorrow, a living apology to the world—if there was anything

a creator’s

fists clenched as she stared at

but it couldn’t match the heat in

honor someone you knew?”

older man dressed as

“No, nobody,” she replied.

that’s fortunate. You looked so sad; I thought maybe you were missing a family member. It’s best that you’re not,”

when the shooting happened, right in this spot. Scared the daylights out of me, peed my pants even. If it hadn’t been for Elliot, my name would be on this stone

was taken aback.

pointed to

Elliot’s name, and said, “Yes, him. A very genteel

furrowed.

How is that possible?

me, could you tell me more about what happened back then? I’m

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