Astrid chuckled dryly.

Mature enough?

If leaked, the research material in the lab would send shock waves around the globe.

Yet, in Vivienne's words, it was merely mature enough?

Astrid glanced at her and asked, "So, you agree to stay in the lab?"

Vivienne nodded. "Yeah."

Astrid breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "Thanks, Vivienne. I really appreciate you agreeing to be part of this experiment. Our progress will surely skyrocket now." Vivienne did not respond. Instead, she turned her gaze to the car window, watching the streetlights fall, and a slow smile spread across her lips.

After dropping Vivienne off at home, Astrid did not go upstairs. Instead, she turned the car around and drove away.

In the back seat lay the experimental data Vivienne had revised that day.

Returning home, Dorian and Cordelia were already asleep, and even though the light was on in Thaddeus' room, he was sound asleep, too. Vivienne switched off Thaddeus' light and entered her own room.

The moment she opened the door, her steps faltered, her eyes sharpening instantly.

A chill ran through her as she looked towards the window - a piece of paper was wedged in the crack.

This was the twenty-third floor; unless it was an inside job, this kind of infiltration was extraordinary!

She was sure that apart from Dorian's family, no one else was here.

Obviously, she was dealing with a pro!

She walked over and pulled out the paper.

The message was a mishmash of newspaper cutouts, and crooked letters forming a single line.

[The TCL Lab.]

dropped; she clenched the paper tightly

knew the person who sent this was

who could

Suddenly, she smirked.

had his fill of the outside world, that old coot was now seeking

to see

pulled out her phone

resisted signing up for Twitter, but Matthew had insisted it was

signing

returning to the Hawthorn family, she had gradually become a public figure, and her Twitter followers had grown.

from the same master were the first to get the

they knew there was only one person in

bucks, unpaid

had faked his

for payment, it was clear the

miss out on

tweeted, echoing Vivienne's message, [Pay

as well as those of the nine, were baffled, wondering who owed her

who owed her, only Leopold replied seriously, "The

tagged him in

tweet sent their

What was going on?

master dodging

job nowadays would

to retweet

the other disciples were

first to message the group, [Holy smokes! Leopold, you've got

I support you.

mourn for

A man's gotta have backbone! Just do

old man owes. Aren't we supposed to help her get it back? If I were you, I'd be tweeting right now, hounding the old man to pay! Isn't Vivienne's happiness worth more than

spot-on this time. We stand with Vivienne and must stand up for

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