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 Leopold’s

I

being smacked by Vivienne, Leopold

was not ordinary. It was

shoulder, she

said, wrapping his arm around Vivienne’s shoulder

from Leopold nearly sent

you drive? Hogging the road!” Leopold

were in a limited edition car that usually commanded

driven freely, never expecting anyone to

glanced out the window. “Don’t you see

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

“Vivienne.”

“Yes?”

but a trace of amusement flickered in her eyes. She

Ellington Mansion, Richard and Cecilia were busy selecting

set,

it will look stunning on Vivienne,” Richard

several other dresses. “Dad, I think these are

they had picked

in dress designs, and paused. “Mom,

a look and smacked his

a loss for

him prone

too old for another wedding. These

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

wanted to greet Richard, but his grandfather had already made a beeline for

Fine!

he was not

Vivienne must be.

deeply regrets what happened at yesterday’s birthday banquet. He sent

it was Jeffrey’s lack of sense.

apologetically at

yesterday’s incident with the other family branch had

not blame Richard. His support for her was

because of some unsavory characters, the

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