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?

coming back? I'm going to go nuts with

I want to lie in bed

by Vivienne, Leopold

ordinary. It was painful as

on Percival's shoulder, she asked, "Who's

Isolde's at school," Percival said, wrapping his arm around Vivienne's shoulder and

sudden brake from Leopold

you drive? Hogging the

limited edition car that usually commanded

never expecting

out the window. "Don't

shadow crossing his face. He stared at the compact delivery van, his gaze

"Vivienne."

"Yes?"

trace of amusement flickered in her eyes. She now understood

and Cecilia were busy selecting a wedding dress

set, it was

perfect; it will look stunning on Vivienne," Richard said, pointing to

disagreed, gesturing to several other dresses. "Dad, I think these

minutes, they had picked

in dress

a look and smacked his forehead. "Can't

at a loss for

everyone around him

another wedding. These are for

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

his temples. He had wanted to greet Richard, but his grandfather had already made a beeline

Fine!

certain he was

Vivienne must be.

regrets what happened at yesterday's birthday banquet. He sent me to offer his

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

looked apologetically at

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