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

“No! I want

smacked by Vivienne, Leopold

slap was not ordinary.

on Percival’s shoulder,

Percival said, wrapping his arm

Leopold

the road!” Leopold cursed,

car that usually

driven freely, never expecting anyone to

the window. “Don’t you see that car

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

“Vivienne.”

“Yes?”

solemnly, but a trace of amusement flickered in her

Cecilia were busy

date was not set, it was always

will look stunning on Vivienne,” Richard said, pointing

disagreed, gesturing to several other dresses. “Dad, I

minutes, they had picked out

covered in dress designs, and paused.

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

at a

around him

“I’m too old for another wedding. These are for Vivienne. Move aside; you

here! Why didn’t you tell me? I’ve prepared some treats

Richard, but his grandfather had already made a

Fine!

was

Vivienne must be.

pleasantries with Richard and Cecilia, Vivienne said, “Grandpa, my father deeply regrets what happened at yesterday’s birthday banquet. He sent me to offer his

formality. It wasn’t your fault; it was Jeffrey’s lack of sense. He should be the one apologizing

looked apologetically at

yesterday’s incident with the other family

Richard. His support for her was still fresh

some unsavory characters, the

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