The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 745

Midnight.

Above the YQ Research Center, in the manor house nestled under the shadow of night.

In the pitch-dark living room, sobs echoed intermittently.

The ghostly moonlight slipped through the windows, faintly revealing the silhouette of a person writhing on the floor.

"Click!"

Lights flooded the villa, illuminating the figures of Vivienne and Percival as they emerged from the darkness.

Their cold gazes fell upon Ramona, who was bound hand and foot in the center of the room. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

By day, she was a damsel in distress, but now her eyes, having adjusted to the light, glared furiously at the two of them.

Percival gestured slightly, and Thomas stepped forward to rip the duct tape from Ramona's mouth.

Instantly, Ramona twisted in agony, collapsing to the floor, groaning uncontrollably.

Anna sauntered over, crouched beside her, and propped her up, gripping her cheek firmly, "Ms. Grimshaw, I'd advise you not to fight this. Answer our questions, and maybe we can all play nice. Otherwise, well let's just say we won't be so merciful."

Anna's hand, holding a switchblade, brushed lightly over Ramona's wrist.

Her icy eyes paused momentarily, giving a subtle shake of her head to Vivienne.

Vivienne's fingertip twitched, and Anna stood up, retreating to her position behind Vivienne, her sharp gaze never leaving Ramona.

slightly, masking her emotions

Ramona's meridians...

on earth do you

you'll regret it!" After ranting at Vivienne, she turned to Percival with tearful eyes, "Mr.

to take lessons from her. Their performances wouldn't

elbow, "Mr. Wolf, your damsel in distress is

look of resignation flickered in Percival's eyes, "Even if you wanted to tear down the

I seriously doubt the image I have in your

his fingers with hers, "As heaven is my witness, you are flawless in my eyes, the

over time, Vivienne still felt her heart race every time he looked at her with those deep, affectionate eyes

the scene

Percival and Vivienne, tried to make themselves as inconspicuous as possible, staring up at the ceiling's intricate patterns with feigned indifference. How to

bosses' relentless public displays

even listening to me? Let me go!"

bubble of tenderness

this difficult for you. We just want to know who's pulling your strings." Ramona's panic was fleeting, "What do you mean 'pulling my strings'? Vivienne, I'm telling you, everything you posted

what exactly did you do to alter your meridians, to make yourself look

are you spouting?! What skills? I don't know what you're

tongue in disapproval, "Seems like you're not going to give up till the

ma'am," Anna replied

frowned, "What are you trying to

forced her face toward the projection screen, where Anna tapped a few

screen, there was a bleak, dark

a disheveled woman named Gillian

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