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?

thought, "When's Thomas coming back? I'm going to

"No! I want to lie

smacked by Vivienne, Leopold clammed

ordinary. It was

Percival's shoulder, she asked,

and granddad. Isolde's at school," Percival said, wrapping his

sudden brake from Leopold nearly sent

Hogging the road!" Leopold cursed,

limited edition car that usually commanded the road

had always driven freely, never expecting

glanced out the window. "Don't

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

"Vivienne."

"Yes?"

replied solemnly, but a trace of amusement flickered in

Ellington Mansion, Richard and Cecilia were busy selecting

date was not set, it was always

on Vivienne," Richard said,

to several other dresses. "Dad, I think these are

minutes, they had picked out a dozen

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

and smacked his forehead. "Can't you

at a

around him prone to

too old for another wedding. These are for Vivienne.

didn't you tell me? I've prepared some treats for you.

wanted to greet Richard, but his grandfather had

Fine!

was certain he was not

Vivienne must be.

"Grandpa, my father deeply regrets what happened at yesterday's birthday banquet. He sent me to offer his

it was Jeffrey's lack of sense.

looked apologetically at

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