The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 1198

In the lounge.

Floyd, with a devilish grin, looked at Vivienne and Percival. "What's to be done, Vivienne? You're still not careful enough. You didn't even notice the one right beside you."

His eyes sparkled with certainty of victory, yet he failed to see the faint smile that Vivienne wore as she left.

In the grand hall.

It was time to cut the cake.

Vivienne and Percival reappeared at the party.

Hiding in the lounge, Floyd also came down. He looked at Vivienne and Percival, laughing wildly for the first time.

Vivienne glanced at him and calmly shifted her gaze away.

Suddenly, all the lights in the hall were turned on.

Floyd stood in the middle, like a demon fallen into hell, opening his arms, his eyes bloodthirsty as he looked at the people in the hall.

"Welcome to the hell I've prepared for you!"

Floyd thought the crowd would panic, but instead, they looked at him emotionlessly.

Floyd scoffed, "Pretending to be calm in the face of death! No matter, you'll keep your composure when the bomb explodes!"

Yet, the crowd remained unperturbed.

Floyd thought they were too frightened to react. Standing on the stage, he laughed wildly, "Forgot to tell you, I've planted bombs in this hall. Just a press of this button, and the hall will be..." "Boom! Reduced to rubble!"

Floyd was frenzied, completely unaware that the audience looked at him as if he were a fool.

Isaiah stood below the stage, hands in his pockets, speaking leisurely, "You talk too much!"

Floyd's smile faded, and he looked at Isaiah with malice, "Isaiah, what are you playing at? You knew who I was all along, didn't you? That I had planted bombs here? What, you didn't find them all?" Isaiah smirked, "Oh, those? Been defused!"

Floyd sneered, "I never knew you for being so stubborn. Well, let me show you how those defused bombs explode!"

Floyd pressed

smile was wild, ready to

the anticipated explosion never happened, and everyone remained cool

disbelief, "How?

diversion, letting us find those bombs? You had someone replant them, how could it

stunned, "How could

his question, only saying, "Like the show I put on for you?" "What?" Floyd was shocked. "Are you

smile deepened,

said, "Should I call you smart, or foolish? If Abigail and

eyes widened in disbelief, "Impossible! This can't

make you forget who

looked towards Vivienne, unable to utter

my parents wanted you close to those secrets,

Floyd, "Must say, you've got patience, waiting over twenty years to make a move! Since you weren't in a hurry, neither were we. My mom said, after having me and Isaiah, she's developed a taste for

have a good stage at home. So, naturally, we had to

Let's fund my new book, 'The Billionaire Bride's Bid for Marriage,' into a TV series.

glanced at her, "My appearance fee is a

"Mom, that's overkill! How much does a star make, and you're asking for a billion?

much, but

Juliette, "..."

Well!

surely, there'd be no shortage of an

look, "Finish your

a backseat, watched the

coughed,

only five, just a kid. How could a child be so scheming? Even if you were

me because they

identity that early. Even if it was all an act, how could you keep it up for so long? And these

families,

We're here for the drama. The legendary

Q. Needed a new bottle of perfume, and if she's putting on a show, I'm definitely playing a supporting role!" "I'm here for Master

"I am..."

Watching people casually drop

ground, a mix of disbelief and defiance in