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.”

Vivienne, “Lucas, being a man of

Vivienne’s gaze flickered

insisted she leave all her weapons in

the robust guards, she quipped, “Don’t you have any female

So now I’m

Vivienne: Aren’t you?

after ensuring their IDs were in order, returned it and was stunned to hear Vivienne’s

a guard involve being forced to watch couples show off

curvy body, the two young guards blushed slightly and said, “One moment, I’ll get

and the air itself seemed to carry a decidedly masculine

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

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

Mr. Ellington and Ms. Hawthorn have arrived,” she announced upon reaching the

His aging eyes, sharp as ever,

“I’ll leave you to it, Mr.

sit behind

Arthur hesitated but complied.

trying to limit his interaction

the screen, Arthur’s eyes

Percival and Vivienne into the

entering, Vivienne felt a crushing aura of authority. She casually followed Percival, both greeting the elder

also discreetly assessed the seated

many high-profile individuals, men of varying demeanors, but none quite like an air of danger about him, a grizzled tiger that

a seat.” Lucas nodded

sit across from Lucas, his voice laced with deference, “What brings us here this late, Mr.

Lucas took a sip before speaking, “The

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