The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 1099

Chapter 1099

Vivienne furrowed her brows, keeping silent.

Indeed, from the moment she saw Percival's supposed "corpse," she knew it wasn't him.

How could she not recognize the lifelike android she had crafted with her own hands?

And the plane explosion raised too many questions. Among all those people on board, only Percival's body was found?

At the time, she truly didn't know what Percival was up to. She had no choice but to play along.

Since then, Percival had vanished without a trace, not a word exchanged between them.

But she speculated that Percival's disappearance had something to do with the man Abigail left behind.

So, she began a nationwide search for Percival, like a woman possessed, all to convince the man behind Abigail that she truly believed Percival was dead.

On one hand, she searched for Percival; on the other, she had Finnian investigate in secret. Aside from Finnian, she hadn't breathed a word of this to anyone.

Logan's eyes widened, realizing he was out of his depth in the world of the powerful.

If he were in her shoes, he'd have long accepted Percival's death and moved on, not scheming so intricately.

No wonder Ms. Vivienne had come to Luck Village.

She must've known about Luck Village's dark secret, hadn't she?

With that thought, Logan asked, "What about the poisoner then? You may look like Sebastian, but poisoners are soaked in toxins from birth. Won't they realize you're impersonating Sebastian?"

Percival glanced at Vivienne, a smile playing on his lips, "That's where my wife, the Specter Healer, comes into play."

Logan looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

would be filled with poison, but since I had taken an antidote beforehand, my body appeared poisoned without any real danger," Percival explained, pausing briefly. "But in this village, I still pretend to be frail." The development of that pill had been a whimsical project for Vivienne, who, seized by a sudden inspiration, crafted it and handed it

"What

captured,"

"But..."

could continue, Vivienne cut

Vivienne, Mr. Ellington, I'll leave you to

might not be the brightest, but he wasn't

Mr. Ellington, and if he didn't take the hint and leave, he'd be in

the neighboring house, Vivienne turned to Percival, "What's your plan now?" Percival sighed lightly, "It won't be long before I settle things here. You didn't need to come." Vivienne met his gaze, "If I hadn't come, were you planning to sacrifice yourself to them?" Percival pursed his lips, somewhat helplessly, "I can't hide anything from Vivienne, can I?" Indeed, Luck

Sebastian,

being a poisoner, was raised by the

was sealed; he had no

serve as a catalyst

sought an antidote because Sebastian was disobedient, wanting to escape

discovered a potent toxin, different from what the village chief

expert on poisons, Sebastian recognized its lethal potential

toxin, he could disrupt the village chief's

an antidote, the villagers were at

was tied to Abigail and untouchable.

arrival of the

glanced at Percival, "I've cut off all escape routes. Since I'm here in Luck Village, I

said sternly, "Percival, if you dare leave

arms around Vivienne, whispering, "I won't do

It was his fault!

to provide Vivienne with a comfortable life, but he never considered that she didn't need to

capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with men in

Vivienne's delicate cheek, a face he'd dreamt

leaned in,

her arms around his waist, murmuring softly, "Mr. Wolf, I've

of emotion surged through Percival, "I've missed you too,

moment of

Vivienne's