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?”

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

The thought

“Yeah, I got it. Anna will take care of things

not respond; they

his strength was not

he received about the explosion at home, it

felt inadequate

the turmoil in Aaron’s eyes, Vivienne clapped him on the shoulder. “The future of the Miller family is in your hands

taken aback, not

Vivienne was not one for explanations.

back in the

members had been treated at the hospital. Only a few who were near the blast

closest to the explosion and was

outside the operating room, already in her

the others

Now, only Mark remained.

she looked back

a reassuring half-smile and

nod, Vivienne

severe, they were not life-threatening, and with Vivienne’s skilled hands, he would soon be on the road to

slowly opened his eyes. He wiggled his fingers and toes –

cleared, he saw Vivienne sitting at his

“Young Ma…”

tapping out the air before injecting its contents into Mark’s IV

head,” Mark

“With all those secrets,

tensed, licking his dry lips. “You’re right, Young Master. It wasn’t easy bringing Aaron back, especially with

the trash and said, “If you really cared about him, you wouldn’t have

face flashing with panic. Dark Brew was his code name within the

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

Vivienne, wanting to flee but feeling utterly powerless, his

no point

betrayed the organization. But Aaron is innocent. Please, let him

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