Chapter 133

Vivienne had watched the entire sequence of Dorian’s arrest, from the moment he stepped into the motel and into the room booked by Arabella to the moment he was taken away by the police. It was a shame that the motel’s cameras didn’t capture what was happening.

She had watched the footage from the past few days over and over again, but other than Arabella booking the room alone, she found no other suspicious figures or potential leads.

Unsatisfied, she hacked into every surveillance camera along Arabella’s route to the motel, tracing all the way back to the bustling East District’s Urban Village.

Arabella had come from there, but the Urban Village was lacking in surveillance cameras.

Most of them were broken.

She thought for a moment and reviewed the surveillance footage around the area a day earlier. Then she saw Arabella, barefoot and bruised, fleeing from the Urban Village to a bus

stop

The surveillance footage at the bus stop had been deleted.

Vivienne smirked as her fingers rapidly danced across the keyboard. The deleted footage from the bus stop was quickly recovered.

She saw a man in a black suit whose face was obscured. Only his back was visible.

“This guy” Percival frowned, staring at the man’s figure in the video..

“Do you recognize him? Vivienne raised an eyebrow.

“I’m not sure. The back looks somewhat familiar, but it’s hard to say without seeing his face,” replied Percival.

Vivienne didn’t say anything. She simply took a screenshot of the man’s figure, edited the image, and posted it on Twitter.

The caption was one word. “Running?”

As soon as she tweeted it, the comment section exploded with people leaving messages.

“Excuse me, Ms. Hawthorn, or should I say, Master Q. How does it feel knowing your father is a rapist?”

“That figure doesn’t look like Percival. Is Vivienne implying she’s cheating?”

your sister, and you still have time to post pictures of men? Are

the Ellington family call off the wedding because your father is a rapist, so you quickly found

pay attention to these

Chapter 133

her Twitter post,

than three minutes, someone tried to hack her Twitter

fingers, once again, swiftly danced

as Vivienne played a cat-and-mouse game with her opponent in the online world. They were tracking and counter-tracking back and forth, like a

smile on her

was the Vivienne he was fascinated by. She was full of

cornered. Vivienne had

private room

“Damn it!”

handsome man watched as his laptop suddenly froze. The screen went black, leaving only Vivienne’s screenshot

laptop, destroyed the motherboard, grabbed all his belongings, erased his traces, and quickly

only a few in the world who could beat him, let alone track him down so

the other

helper hired

he felt like this was against the

far as he knew, Shadow Wolf was elusive

could.

He didn’t go

in the shadows to observe. Sure

the Golden Club in the

hadn’t acted decisively and run as soon as he was located, he would have been cornered by

of the street and walked away. Just

hint of

silent for a moment and then replied, “It’s just a

a person like him shouldn’t leave any suspicious images. But

very skilled person. He was sure he had deleted and completely destroyed that segment of surveillance footage, yet it

on the other end seemed to

He remained silent.

person on the other end chuckled. “It seems you’ve met your match. Good, stay in

He coldly responded, “Yes.”

are my greatest creation. If you lose, you know the

phone, his pale

course, he knew the consequences. A failed creation could only be

Bay Estates.

of water. He had sent a message to Leopold

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