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.”

explaining to Vivienne, “Lucas, being a man of importance, always has tight

Vivienne’s gaze flickered

insisted she leave all her weapons

she scanned the robust guards, she quipped, “Don’t you have any female officers? I wouldn’t want Mr. Wolf to get

his eyes internally: So now I’m the

Vivienne: Aren’t you?

were in order, returned it and was stunned to hear Vivienne’s

as a guard involve being forced to watch couples show

looking at Vivienne’s curvy body, the two young guards

and the air itself seemed to carry a

and his daughter, who held a position in a certain secretive department, everything else was male. Plus, even the highly important people who visited were

with years of service under her belt, stepped forward to search Vivienne.

Mr. Ellington and Ms. Hawthorn have arrived,” she

in a posture that commanded respect. His aging eyes, sharp as ever, regarded the

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

wave. “No need, sit behind the

Arthur hesitated but complied.

trying to limit

the shadows behind the screen, Arthur’s eyes darkened

Percival

crushing aura of authority. She casually followed Percival,

also discreetly assessed the seated figure

like an air of danger about him,

seat.” Lucas nodded

laced with deference, “What brings us here this late,

a sip before speaking, “The reason I’ve called you tonight is to relay a message from the

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