Downstairs, Vivienne slid into the car and pulled out her phone.

Another text message blinked on the screen.

[Transport, Astrid, someone else pitched in.]

Percival frowned slightly, "The mysterious informant again?"

Vivienne massaged her temples, her eyes reflecting a hint of frustration, "Yeah, still no trace. Whenever I try to enter their domain, my system crashes completely!"

The mysterious person's IP address changed with every message, and tracking them down led to system failures or outright computer crashes.

The hacking skills were so advanced that even she was at a loss.

Vivienne had been trying to track the informant with no success.

To this day, she still could not determine whether this person was an ally or a smokescreen deployed by GTO.

Percival glanced at the message, "Their wording is vague. Can you make anything out of it?"

Vivienne shook her head, "I can't make heads or tails of it."

The last two made some sense, but transport?

Was GTO planning to smuggle something out?

Their research was not complete yet, so what was it?

She did not have a solid theory yet and decided to pass the message on to the Nine Mystics Society for Draven to investigate. "Vivienne, where to now?" Leopold asked.

Vivienne pocketed her phone. "We're heading to the Ellington Mansion."

"To the Ellingtons? For what? Percival, didn't you just leave? What's this, homesickness?" Leopold asked, puzzled.

Vivienne slapped the back of Leopold's head.

When would he learn?

Thomas coming back? I'm going to go nuts with Leopold's

"No! I want to lie in bed

by

ordinary. It was painful

shoulder, she

said, wrapping his arm around Vivienne's shoulder and gently

sudden brake from Leopold nearly sent

drive? Hogging the road!"

were in a limited edition car that usually commanded the road

freely, never

glanced out the window. "Don't you

he paused, a shadow crossing his face. He stared at the compact delivery

"Vivienne."

"Yes?"

amusement flickered in her eyes. She

Ellington Mansion, Richard and Cecilia were

was not set, it was

stunning on Vivienne," Richard said, pointing to a

"Dad, I think these are

they had picked out a dozen

in with Vivienne, confronted by a sofa covered in dress designs, and paused.

smacked his forehead. "Can't you

at a loss

him prone

irritably, "I'm too old for another wedding. These are

and approached Vivienne with a warm smile, "Vivienne, you're here! Why didn't you tell me? I've prepared some treats for you. Hungry for anything in particular? I'll have it

He had wanted to greet Richard, but his grandfather had already made

Fine!

certain he was

Vivienne must be.

father deeply regrets what happened

such formality. It wasn't your fault; it was Jeffrey's lack of sense. He should be the one

apologetically at

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