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.

frowned slightly, masking

Ramona's meridians...

what on earth do

at Vivienne, "Let me go this instant! Or you'll regret it!" After ranting at Vivienne, she turned to Percival with tearful eyes, "Mr. Ellington, are you really going

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

"Mr. Wolf, your damsel

if you wanted to tear down the palace, I'd be

Tearing down the palace? Mr. Wolf, I seriously doubt the

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

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

scene flipped

as inconspicuous as possible, staring up

their bosses' relentless public displays of affection, they still found

you even listening to me? Let me go!"

sharp voice popped the bubble of

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 online is fake. I could sue

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

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

to give up till

Anna replied

are you trying

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

screen, there was a bleak, dark

pallid light, a disheveled woman

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