The following day, Vivienne was still curled up in Percival’s arms, sleeping like a log.

Trending topics about her were skyrocketing, with a mix of comments from fans and possibly paid trolls sprawling below the headlines.

[Hawthorn Family Heiress Rampage]

[Vivienne Bullying]

A uniform wave of negative press.

[Who is this Vivienne? Never heard of her. How dare she mess with our sweet Ramona?]

[Poor Ramona, what is her team doing? They set her up with this no-name brand, and she gets harassed at the party!]

[Hawthorn family perfume? Our Ramona was doing them a favor representing them, and this is how they repay her!]

Vivienne was jolted awake by the insistent ringing of her phone.

Willa’s voice came through, and Vivienne muffled by sleep, “What’s up, Aunt Willa?”

“Vivienne, come to the hospital. Someone broke in last night.”

Vivienne and Percival rushed to the hospital in record time. In the ward, Willa was already seated by Karen’s bedside waiting for them.

Vivienne, usually composed, looked unusually serious. Without waiting for Willa to speak, she asked, “What happened?”

Percival followed closely behind her. “What’s that in your hand?”

to notice the syringe Willa was holding. In the shaft of morning sunlight, the

asleep. “I can tell their target was specific. They weren’t trying to kill your mother; they

the potion

handed the syringe to Vivienne, her ignorance

she asked, “Vivienne, how much do you know about the ancient warrior

that, Vivienne paused, “Apart from the Perez and Martinez families, there’s the Littleton

the few families she had some knowledge of, she turned to Percival, “Mr. Wolf, what do you

shook his head slowly. “I only knew of the ancient warrior lineage through the Abernathy

legacies, many secrets unknown

surface-level information was scant; without these individuals revealing themselves, they might

this up without reason. She inspected the syringe in her hand and then said, “Aunt Willa, are you suggesting that the attack on

years tracking down the F-Poison, but I’ve

the pinnacle of their sphere,

including the Sheldons would make

skills and

families, there remained the Grimshaw

of them are in cahoots with F-Poison,” Willa continued, pulling out a humanoid figure from under the bed, “but whoever uses androids like this is GTO. They’re likely tied up in all this

nearly jumped

out of me. Vivienne’s aunt is as fierce as

Thomas had to agree.

was tough

the android, although she did distance herself from the two men, scrutinizing the hole in its

Vivienne suddenly crouched down, “Is this

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