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?

coming back? I’m

“No! I

by Vivienne, Leopold

not ordinary. It was painful

on Percival’s shoulder,

Isolde’s at school,” Percival said, wrapping his arm around

brake from Leopold nearly sent them

drive? Hogging the road!” Leopold cursed,

limited edition car that usually commanded the

freely, never expecting anyone

window. “Don’t you see

crossing his face. He stared at the compact

“Vivienne.”

“Yes?”

trace of amusement flickered in

were

the wedding date was not set, it was always good to

perfect; it will look stunning on

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

they had picked out

walked in with Vivienne, confronted by a sofa covered in dress designs, and paused. “Mom, are you and

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

was at a loss for

everyone around him prone

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

and approached Vivienne with a warm smile, “Vivienne, you’re here! Why didn’t you tell me? I’ve prepared some treats for you. Hungry for anything in particular?

greet Richard, but his grandfather had already made a beeline for Vivienne, making him

Fine!

was not the biological

Vivienne must be.

pleasantries with Richard and Cecilia, Vivienne said, “Grandpa, my father deeply regrets what happened at yesterday’s birthday banquet.

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

apologetically

the spotlight, but yesterday’s incident with the other family branch

support for

unsavory characters, the birthday celebration

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