The Million-Dollar Heart (Percival and Vivienne) novel Chapter 608

Clutching her mother tightly, Vivienne's tears erupted like a fountain. She wept uninhibited, her sobs echoing through the car like a child's.

In her mother's embrace, time seemed to stand still. It was different from the time she had swindled Finnian out of 80 million dollars; this was raw, unfiltered emotion.

After crying herself to near exhaustion, Vivienne finally ceased her tears and remembered she had a bone to pick with her mother.

"Mom, you..." Vivienne started but stopped as she noticed Karen dozing against the car window.

How could any mother be so absent? She was crying her eyes out!

"Vivienne, honey?" Karen murmured, waking to her daughter's voice and wiping drool from her chin. "Oh, it's been ages since I heard you cry. Still puts me right to sleep."

Vivienne was speechless, gazing intensely at her mother, who seemed so different from when she had first seen Anna.

"Mom!"

Karen pulled Vivienne into a hug. "Frost, I'm starved. How about we grab some beef stew before we get into all that?"

Overhearing from outside, Percival could not bear the scene any longer and climbed into the car. He had hoped for a heartwarming reunion, yet Karen's mind was preoccupied with thoughts of beef stew!

Now he knew where Vivienne got her appetite.

"Master, is food all you ever think about?" Percival complained as he got into the car. Vivienne had been crying her heart out, and Karen had not even tried to comfort her.

Karen slapped Percival's arm. "Shut it and drive."

"Mom, please don't knock the sense out of my Mr. Wolf," Vivienne said, rubbing the back of Percival's head tenderly.

Percival chuckled softly, grateful for Vivienne's gentle touch.

Karen scoffed. "It's not like you peed on him when you were a kid!"

Vivienne blushed crimson, having no memory of such an incident.

Percival was about to retort when Karen continued, "Or the time you cried about diapers and not wanting to break the rule of 'no touching between the sexes.'"

That settled it; Karen always had the last word.

They ended up at Rivenwood's finest stew house, where Karen feasted to her heart's content. It was then that she circled back to the matter at hand.

"The F-Poison at the scene was a bionic robot, an android," Karen said, reclining in her chair and rubbing her belly without a care in the world.

Vivienne sipped her soda and burped. "I tossed that rock to check if she was an android. Never thought I'd get fooled."

Percival handed the pair wet wipes, pondering quietly. "It only shows the androids inside GTO are evolving just like ours."

The androids, now enhanced by the Brooks family and the two samples Karen had left behind, had reached their highest version.

"Zelda" at the scene was the pinnacle of these experiments—an android being capable of connecting with human thoughts.

This android was given to Vivienne by Zachary Churchill just last month.

GTO had made no progress for years, but now they could match the highest version?

Vivienne's brows knitted. "It seems we have a mole among us again."

She had been too focused on finding Karen to check on Zachary, William Pendleton, or the Brooks family. She thought they had found the mole, but that was clearly not the case.