Downstairs, Vivienne slid into the car and pulled out her phone.

Another text message blinked on the screen.

[Transport, Astrid, someone else pitched in.]

Percival frowned slightly, “The mysterious informant again?”

Vivienne massaged her temples, her eyes reflecting a hint of frustration, “Yeah, still no trace. Whenever I try to enter their domain, my system crashes completely!”

The mysterious person’s IP address changed with every message, and tracking them down led to system failures or outright computer crashes.

The hacking skills were so advanced that even she was at a loss.

Vivienne had been trying to track the informant with no success.

To this day, she still could not determine whether this person was an ally or a smokescreen deployed by GTO.

Percival glanced at the message, “Their wording is vague. Can you make anything out of it?”

Vivienne shook her head, “I can’t make heads or tails of it.”

The last two made some sense, but transport?

Was GTO planning to smuggle something out?

Their research was not complete yet, so what was it?

She did not have a solid theory yet and decided to pass the message on to the Nine Mystics Society for Draven to investigate.

“Vivienne, where to now?” Leopold asked.

Vivienne pocketed her phone. “We’re heading to the Ellington Mansion.”

“To the Ellingtons? For what? Percival, didn’t you just leave? What’s this, homesickness?” Leopold asked, puzzled.

Vivienne slapped the back of Leopold’s head.

When would he learn?

“When’s Thomas coming back? I’m going to go nuts with

have retorted, “No! I want to

being smacked by Vivienne, Leopold

slap was not ordinary.

shoulder, she

school,” Percival said, wrapping

sudden brake from Leopold nearly sent

you drive? Hogging the road!” Leopold cursed,

in a limited edition car that usually commanded the

driven freely, never expecting anyone to dare get

window. “Don’t you see

he paused, a shadow crossing his face. He stared at the compact delivery van, his gaze

“Vivienne.”

“Yes?”

amusement flickered in her eyes. She now understood the

Ellington Mansion, Richard and Cecilia were busy

not set, it was always good to

perfect; it will look stunning on

to several other dresses. “Dad, I think these are prettier

they had picked

dress designs, and paused. “Mom, are you and Dad renewing your

shot him a look and smacked his forehead. “Can’t you say

at a

everyone around him

for another wedding.

you’re here! Why didn’t you tell me? I’ve prepared some treats for you. Hungry for anything in

massaged his temples. He had wanted to greet Richard, but his grandfather had already made a beeline for Vivienne, making

Fine!

was

Vivienne must be.

pleasantries with Richard and Cecilia, Vivienne said, “Grandpa, my father deeply regrets what happened at

it was Jeffrey’s lack of sense.

apologetically at

the other family branch had forced her to

support for her was still

some unsavory characters, the

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