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?”

was here when it happened. He’s been taken

strained relationship, Mark was still his father. The thought of losing

I got it. Anna will take

did not respond; they just looked at Vivienne

was not enough, not

received about the explosion

felt inadequate beside

him on the shoulder. “The future of the Miller family is in your

was taken aback, not quite understanding

explanations. When the time

got back in the car and headed to the

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

had been closest to the explosion and was the

operating room, already

the others upon arrival at the

Now, only Mark remained.

she looked

gave her a reassuring half-smile

a nod, Vivienne entered

Vivienne’s skilled hands, he would soon be

the recovery room, Mark slowly opened his eyes. He wiggled his fingers and toes –

vision cleared, he saw Vivienne sitting

“Young Ma…”

you feel?” Vivienne asked, holding a syringe, expertly tapping out the air before injecting its contents

head,” Mark replied,

“With all

licking his dry lips. “You’re right, Young Master. It wasn’t easy bringing Aaron back, especially with all the conflicts between us. I

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

his code name within the GTO, a secret known only to

seemingly innocuous brother-in-law,

feeling utterly powerless, his body no

point

the organization. But Aaron is innocent. Please, let him go, will

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