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.

masking her emotions from

Ramona's meridians...

earth do

Vivienne, "Let me go this instant! Or you'll regret it!" After ranting at Vivienne, she turned to Percival with tearful

them good to take lessons from her. Their performances wouldn't have been so unconvincing back

with her elbow, "Mr. Wolf,

of resignation flickered in Percival's eyes, "Even if you wanted to

you think I'm Leopold? Tearing down the palace? Mr. Wolf, I seriously doubt the image I have in your heart,"

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

from Percival over time, Vivienne still felt her heart race every time he looked at her with those deep, affectionate eyes and spoke those cheesy lines. Ramona was baffled. Weren't they

the scene flipped

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

their bosses' relentless public displays of

are you even listening to me? Let me go!" Ramona

the bubble of tenderness between Percival

was fleeting, "What do you mean 'pulling my strings'? Vivienne, I'm telling

curious: what exactly did you do to alter your meridians, to make yourself look like an ordinary person? Your

"You, what nonsense are you spouting?! What skills? I don't know

tongue in disapproval, "Seems like you're not going to give up till the last second, huh? Anna, turn

replied in a deep

frowned, "What are

the projection screen, where Anna tapped a few keys on her laptop, connecting the projector

screen, there was a

the pallid light, a disheveled woman named Gillian sat askew in

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