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?

back? I'm going to go nuts

would have retorted, "No! I

smacked by Vivienne, Leopold clammed

not ordinary. It was

shoulder,

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

sudden brake from Leopold nearly

you drive? Hogging the

were in a limited edition car that usually commanded the road

had always driven freely, never

out the window. "Don't you

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

"Vivienne."

"Yes?"

flickered in her eyes.

Richard and Cecilia were

the wedding date was not set, it was always good

one's perfect; it will look stunning on Vivienne,"

other dresses. "Dad, I think

minutes, they had picked out a

covered in dress designs, and paused. "Mom, are you

him a look and smacked his forehead. "Can't

a loss

everyone around him prone to

wedding. These are for Vivienne. Move

dismissively 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

his temples. He had wanted to greet Richard, but his grandfather

Fine!

certain he was not

Vivienne must be.

with Richard and Cecilia, Vivienne said, "Grandpa, my father deeply regrets

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

apologetically at

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