Vivienne’s eyes narrowed as she and Percival rushed to the attacked stronghold of the Miller family.

“Imogen’s got some nerve,” Percival said, his voice turning cold.

Launching a preemptive strike on the Miller family’s stronghold, she aimed to distract Vivienne, buying herself time to escape.

Vivienne gripped the steering wheel, her tires leaving deep marks on the asphalt as she drove.

Her face was as dark as a storm cloud, fury simmering within her.

With a screeching halt, the car arrived at the Miller family’s stronghold.

It was an old Victorian mansion that served as the Miller family’s headquarters within the Nine Mystics Society.

Mark had been one of the first Vivienne had brought into her fold, and this place was a home base for the Nine Mystic Society’s members in Rivenwood.

Draven would often stay here when he was on missions.

It had always been secure.

But now, it had been struck with devastating damage!

The bronze front door was blasted halfway to oblivion, and the building was belching thick, black smoke. Firefighters and police officers were swarming the scene.

Aaron was there, talking to them, trying to piece together how the blaze had started.

After an investigation, they concluded it was a gas leak that led to the explosion.

But everyone inside the Nine Mystics Society knew better. Someone had planted a bomb at their doorstep, leading to the destruction and sending several brothers to the hospital.

After the firefighters and police had left, Aaron approached Vivienne, sweat beading on his forehead.

“Vivienne,” he said, obviously fresh from receiving the news.

Vivienne nodded. “Just you here? Where’s your dad?”

his lips, “He was here when it happened. He’s been taken to the hospital. Vivienne, can

his father. The thought of losing him

took on a shadowy gleam. “Yeah, I got it. Anna will

they just looked at

knew his strength was not

call he received about the explosion at home, it had left him in

inadequate

the shoulder. “The future of the

aback, not

explanations. When the time came, Aaron

got back in the car and headed to

at the hospital. Only a few who were

been closest to the explosion and was the most severely

the operating room, already in her

had managed to save the others upon arrival at

Now, only Mark remained.

gloves, she looked back

her a reassuring half-smile and said, “Everything’s

nod, Vivienne entered

were not life-threatening, and with Vivienne’s skilled hands, he would soon be

his eyes. He wiggled his fingers and toes

cleared, he saw Vivienne sitting at

“Young Ma…”

holding a syringe, expertly tapping out the air before injecting its contents into Mark’s IV

head,”

all those secrets, it’s

“You’re right, Young Master. It wasn’t easy bringing Aaron

syringe in the trash and said, “If you really cared

in disbelief, his face flashing with panic. Dark Brew was his code name within the GTO, a secret known only

his seemingly innocuous brother-in-law, was unaware they

looked at Vivienne, wanting to flee but feeling utterly powerless, his body no longer under

no point in

Young Master. I betrayed the organization. But Aaron is innocent. Please, let him go, will

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