Percival casually snapped off a twig and flicked away the power line in his path. Thankfully, he was in the garden; otherwise, he would have had to endure a jolt of electricity.

But Finnian’s test was not something to be taken lightly.

No sooner had Percival tossed aside the twig than a snake, tongue flickering, shot towards him along the branch.

That did it. Percival was livid. He grabbed the snake by its body and slammed it to the ground.

But as he did, something felt off.

Why was this snake so light?

Frowning, he glanced back at the pit he had passed and the discarded power line.

He decided to shut his eyes, ignoring anything else he might touch or sense.

Thirty seconds later, Percival reached the garden fence. With a firm kick, the fence collapsed. Only then did he open his eyes and turn to see that there was neither pit nor snake—just projections from a high-tech projector!

Finnian possessed the same kind of cutting-edge projector that Karen had been researching!

Percival’s gaze sharpened, and some thoughts in his mind were now confirmed beyond doubt.

The only problem was the lack of evidence.

Stepping over the fallen fence, he approached the villa’s main gate.

With the delay, Finnian was long gone.

Percival exhaled a sigh of resignation. When Vivienne woke up, she was going to be furious.

He would have to think of a way to sweet-talk her.

As he was about to head back, he heard a loud noise behind him. It was Vivienne!

“Vivienne, you’re awake,” Percival exclaimed, relieved. If Vivienne was up, the eight still out cold would get an earful, not him.

Vivienne nodded. “A little trick like that won’t fool me. Did you catch him?”

“No, Finnian was too fast. I couldn’t keep up.”

on him, I’ll make him cough up 800 billion!” Vivienne said

gave Vivienne a once-over.

half-sinking into it, and sighed, “After all that, I can’t sleep. Mr. Wolf, let’s have

her with a steady gaze, Percival

Percival’s favorite whiskey from the cabinet and poured

glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival’s, her lips glistening in the dim light,

want me to sit in

Adam’s apple, and rolled up his sleeves with a decisive motion.

the next instant, Percival had flicked her

fell and shattered, and

was no hint of flirtation, only threat and

the hell

and her eyes quickly lost their luster, like a

the

It was a robot!

be indistinguishable from a real person, even mimicking Vivienne’s tone of

that read,

scroll in his hand, Percival was

another of

of his

this was Vivienne, whom he naturally desired. If he felt nothing

to her bedroom, where the

was indeed strong; even Vivienne

seemed his immunity was part

in Vivienne’s room, leaning

Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while a man applied

steady nerves. Looks like he knew from the

pleased with Percival’s performance in

the third one.Books Chapters Are Daily Updated

man curved his lips in a silent smile,

in a nearby room. “Aren’t you worried about sending this out? What

head. “She’s been prepared for this. Better to send it out now

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