The Million-Dollar Heart novel Chapter 488

In the dead of night, with the lights off and still in the bedroom!

"Damn it, Percival! What have you done to my daughter? She's still a minor!"

Percival looked into Dorian's fuming eyes with a hint of resignation, "We were just talking."

"Talking? Why in the dark? Were you two kissing like Isolde said, right here in the room?" Thaddeus giggled behind his hand.

Isolde had spilled everything to Thaddeus, including when she overheard Vivienne and Percival kissing in the bedroom!

Dorian's eyes seemed to bulge even more.

Cordelia's cheeks flushed as she pulled Thaddeus away. "Thaddeus, stop making things up. Vivienne and Percival were just... doing homework. Yeah, that's it. Now you better finish yours."

Thaddeus snickered and scampered off to his room with his backpack.

Percival deliberately avoided Dorian's gaze and cleared his throat, "Mom, Dad, I should head out."

With that, Percival made a beeline for the door.

The more he thought about Thaddeus's words, the guiltier he felt!

Where the heck was Leopold when he was supposed to be on the lookout?

Leopold and Anna were indeed on duty, standing guard with due diligence.

When Percival emerged from the house, Leopold dropped his guard and approached. "All sorted out, Percival?"

Percival responded with a swift kick to Leopold's rear. "Didn't you see someone go upstairs?"

Anna and Leopold looked baffled, nodding in unison.

"We saw, we even texted you."

Especially Leopold, rubbing his backside with a woebegone expression. He had sent Percival the message the moment he saw Dorian's family within thirty feet!

Percival glanced at his phone, and sure enough, there was a message, which he had missed while with Vivienne.

Clearing his throat, Percival pointed at Anna and said, "Continue the mission."

Then he turned to Leopold. "You're driving me home."

Leopold caught on, "Oh, got it. You're in trouble with your father-in-law because you did something to Vivienne, right?"

Percival just gave him a look. "After you drop me off, do five hundred push-ups and six hundred sit-ups outside Griffin’s house. Don't even think about rejoining the squad until you're done!"

Leopold's face was the picture of shock. Push-ups and sit-ups were one thing, but why outside Griffin’s house?

As they were about to split up, their communicators pinged simultaneously.

It was a direct mission from HQ to the Vanguard Agency's special squad, demanding immediate readiness.

[White Tiger sighting in Weststart City. Wolf leads the team. Depart immediately!]

The playful expressions vanished from their faces. Anna wanted to speak, but Percival cut her off. "You stick with Vivienne!"

Anna saluted crisply, "Yes, sir!"

Percival and Leopold set out at once.

Percival's brow furrowed deeply, his expression grim.

Why was White Tiger in Weststart City, a place known for its abandoned coal mines, far from urban planning?

Anna returned home and relayed the sudden mission details to Vivienne, "It was all very abrupt; I don't know the specifics. But Ms. Vivienne, something doesn't feel right."

Vivienne nodded in agreement. "I agree."

Setting aside the puzzling appearance of White Tiger in Weststart City, the mission itself was riddled with irregularities.

Usually, the Vanguard Agency would arrange all the details before a mission, including the command structure, snipers, and such. They would disseminate maps to squad leaders and decide on roles and strategies.

Even in emergencies, team leaders would have a heads-up to plan within half an hour before announcing the action.