Chapter 193

A shiver ran through Thomas as he looked at the smirk plastered on Percival’s face. He couldn’t help but feel sympathy for Leopold deep within his heart. Let’s stay here for tonight.” Percival quipped as an icy laugh escaped his lips. “We can settle the scores tomorrow.”

Vivienne showed no objection, merely shrugging her shoulders as she was about to ask Percival which room she would be occupying when his phone suddenly buzzed.

Percival took out his phone and glanced at it. The name “Leopold” was boldly displayed on the screen.

A slow, sinister smile spread across his frosty lips.

Interesting!

It was quite audacious for him to call at this time.

Percival answered the call. He put it on speakerphone. His voice was curt and to the point. “Speak.”

“Percival!” Leopold’s voice on the other end was full of bravado, but it was clear that there was an underlying tremor of uncertainty.

“Cough cough… We, the nine disciples of the Emerald Monastery, are giving you an ultimatum. You must return the Mystic Mistress immediately and not allow her to stay at Mrs. Cecilia’s mansion. Otherwise, you won’t even be able to save the mansion, and both Mrs. Cecilia and Isolde will have to sleep on the streets with you tonight!”

Percival only chuckled cryptically, replying in a slow, deliberate tone. “Leopold, You! Are! Something! Else!”

Leopold, who had been forced to make this call under the pressure of his eight disciples, could hear the gritting of teeth in Percival’s voice, causing a chill to run down his spine. He almost wanted to beg for mercy.

But under the stern gazes of his disciples, he had to maintain a tough facade. “In any case, do as we say, or face the consequences!”

he finished, he was about to hang up in fear, but

Leopold stumbled over his words, finding it hard to reconcile the imposing figure of the

Matthew doing?” Vivienne asked.

at Jerry, who was equally stunned. They exchanged puzzled looks with the other seven disciples. They

Vivienne’s tone was indifferent, but it inexplicably sent a chill down the spines

snatched the phone, unable to respond to Vivienne but yelling at Percival instead. “Just do as

scared of? What can that Percival do compared to

course, they were

Percival, they would just dust off their hands and

terribly, they still had the Mystic

personal relationship with Percival. Officially, he was Percival’s subordinate.

their fun and left, wouldn’t Percival take out all his anger on him?

The more he thought about it, the bleaker his future

shot Leopold

going?” Leopold was still coming to terms

he does as we say Daniel rolled his eyes at Leopold,

was forcefully pulled into Donald’s

he doesn’t comply, are you really

worry, Donald casually brushed back his hair, admiring himself in the rear view mirror

out, with

was thrown back into his seat from the sudden acceleration, cursing his disciples as devils

nothing compared to them.

that if Vivienne’s lover wasn’t Percival, he might have been more devilish than

in the

as she heard the call

causing Thomas to feel increasingly uneasy. He decided it would be wise to start playing

the hospital” Vivienne suggested rubbing her temples with a hint

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