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

his father. The thought of losing him had never

on a shadowy gleam. “Yeah, I got it.

respond; they just looked at

was not enough, not by

the panicked call he received about the explosion at home, it

felt inadequate

clapped him on the shoulder. “The future of

was taken aback, not quite understanding

not one for explanations. When the time came, Aaron would

and Percival got back in the

Nine Mystics Society’s members had been treated at the hospital. Only a

explosion and was the most severely

room, already in her

managed to save the others upon arrival at the

Now, only Mark remained.

she looked back

reassuring half-smile and said, “Everything’s ready. Go

a nod, Vivienne entered

Vivienne’s skilled

room, Mark slowly opened his eyes. He wiggled his

with relief. As his vision cleared, he saw Vivienne

“Young Ma…”

feel?” Vivienne asked, holding a syringe, expertly tapping out the

head,” Mark replied, swallowing

cool, “With all those secrets, it’s no

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

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

with panic. Dark Brew was his code name within the GTO, a secret known only to F-Poison and Mr.

seemingly innocuous brother-in-law,

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

no point in pretending any

Young Master. I betrayed the organization. But Aaron is

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