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?

I'm

would have retorted, "No! I want to lie

smacked by Vivienne, Leopold clammed

was not ordinary. It was painful

Percival's shoulder, she

at school," Percival said, wrapping

brake from Leopold nearly sent them both

Hogging the road!"

in a limited edition car that usually commanded the road with

never

window. "Don't you

face. He stared

"Vivienne."

"Yes?"

replied solemnly, but a trace of amusement flickered in her eyes. She

were busy selecting

the wedding date was not set, it was always good

one's perfect; it will look stunning on

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

they had picked out a dozen

in with Vivienne, confronted by a sofa covered in dress designs, and paused. "Mom, are you and Dad

a look and smacked

a

around him prone to

too old for another wedding. These are

a warm smile, "Vivienne, you're here! Why didn't you tell me? I've prepared some treats for you. Hungry

had wanted to greet Richard, but his grandfather had already

Fine!

certain he was not the biological

Vivienne must be.

pleasantries with Richard and Cecilia, Vivienne said, "Grandpa, my father deeply regrets what happened at yesterday's birthday

it was Jeffrey's lack of sense. He should be the one apologizing to your

looked apologetically at

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