In the suburbs, at an expansive estate.

A woman in a crimson gown lounged languidly on a sofa, a glass of merlot in her hand. “Take this little toy and have a go at the people on the list. Remember, you must succeed with Karen.”

“But won’t this spook the target?” A young man’s voice crackled through the static, cautious and hesitant.

Vivienne would immediately recognize the voice.

The woman swirled her wine, half her face lost in shadows. “That’s the point. Where’s the fun if she doesn’t notice?”

Her fingers, painted a vibrant scarlet, tapped against the glass. “If you’re scared, I can always find someone else. But then, the poison inside you will remain without an antidote.”

“No, no… I’ll do it!” The man hastily replied, panic in his voice. “But you know I’m no match for Vivienne. Plus, there’s always someone guarding Karen. I…”

“So troublesome,” the woman muttered, clearly annoyed.

She wouldn’t be wasting her time with this incompetent if she didn’t have to conserve her resources.

Leaning forward, she set her glass down and turned to another figure cloaked in black. “You, head over to Rivenwood. Make sure you bring back a sample of Karen’s DNA.”

The figure before her, eyes cast down, responded with a reverent “Yes, ma’am.”

Meanwhile, having sorted their basic needs, Vivienne and Percival had just arrived at the Oasis Resort, where Lucas lived.

The guard at the gate swept his gaze over them, offering a crisp salute, “Good evening, please present your identification.”

to Vivienne, “Lucas, being a man of importance, always has tight security. Any outsider needs a

Vivienne’s gaze

she leave all

she scanned the robust guards, she quipped, “Don’t you have any female officers? I wouldn’t

eyes internally: So now I’m the jealous type,

Vivienne: Aren’t you?

were in order,

a guard involve being forced to

curvy body, the two young guards

the air itself seemed to

the maid, Cassie, who had worked for him for years, and his daughter, who held a position in a certain secretive department, everything else was male. Plus, even the highly important people

her belt, stepped forward to search Vivienne. Finding no threats, she ushered them into

Ellington and Ms. Hawthorn have arrived,” she

as ever,

Cassie’s footsteps faded, Arthur spoke up, “I’ll leave

sit behind the screen. It won’t hurt

Arthur hesitated but complied.

trying to limit his interaction

the screen, Arthur’s eyes darkened with

Percival

followed Percival, both greeting the elder statesman in unison, “Good evening, Mr.

the seated figure of

had worked with many high-profile individuals, men of varying demeanors, but none quite like an air of danger about him, a grizzled tiger that commanded fear and respect despite his

seat.”

across from Lucas, his voice laced

“The

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