Vivienne let out a sigh, expelling the frustration from her chest as she looked up at Percival.

"Mr. Wolf, Vanguard Agency has been shut down. Are those people who were locked up still there?"

Percival blinked in surprise, "Give me a moment to check."

He had heard that the prisoners from Vanguard Agency had been moved. But since he didn't work there, he hadn't paid it much attention.

Not sure what Vivienne was up to, but willing to help out, he decided to give Micah a call.

Meanwhile, at the Abernathy mansion.

The grand room was bustling with people.

From Gavin to Harrison, including Zinnia, who should have been playing the patient in the hospital but was instead sitting up straight, dignified in her seat.

"Harrison, what's the situation at the hospital?" Gavin asked, scanning the room before turning to Harrison, who was seated beside him.

Harrison, his gaze fixed on his phone, fingers tapping rhythmically, replied, "I was too late, Dad. I underestimated Vivienne and her quick response. I'm sorry."

flickered in Gavin's eyes, but he refrained from being harsh, given Harrison's evident regret. He simply nodded, "The Ellingtons have always been a tough nut to crack. It's understandable that you were unprepared, having never dealt with them directly. Kipling,

loser and his daughter are probably trapped at home by now." Zinnia fidgeted with her dress, slightly tense, "I have contacts at the estate. I've informed them about the situation, and they've agreed to help rally the homeowners to drive out the Littletons." "But, they want a

secret recipe, what the Grimshaws would offer was

the stakes: they had to succeed, failure was not an option! He turned to Harrison, "Stoke the fires online.

glint in his eye, "Why not dig up her parents' graves? If we find what you're after, great. If not, we can use their ashes to threaten her. Isn't that easier than

The room fell silent.

of cruelty, "It's a good

Harrison, you're too straight-laced. You could learn a thing or two from Kipling! Gather a crew and head to Saddlehill Cemetery. Those Littletons are dead and

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this?! Allowing a criminal into

fortune for these homes for peace of mind! Look at what you've done, letting a criminal live here. Every family here has children.

a tasteful, modest dress led a group of equally mature men

up a red banner with bold, black letters:

if he had been crying, apologizing profusely to the woman, "Raquel, I'm terribly sorry. We simply don't have the authority to evict anyone. Everyone's a homeowner; we're

only they would go hassle

person had money, even if they were wanted by the law, they couldn't be

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