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.]

clenched the paper tightly in

knew the person who sent this was not the same

who could it

Suddenly, she smirked.

of the outside world, that old coot was now seeking

want to see

as she pulled out her phone and

for Twitter, but Matthew had insisted it was the rage and would not

used it since signing up, just letting

returning to the Hawthorn family, she had gradually become a public figure, and

nine 'brothers' from the same master were the first to get the

only one person in the world who could owe Vivienne

thousand bucks, unpaid

since he had faked his death, leaving

call for payment, it was clear the old man

miss out on helping Vivienne collect her

all nine tweeted, echoing Vivienne's

those of the nine, were baffled, wondering who owed her money to warrant such

Leopold replied seriously, "The

for Finnian and tagged him in

tweet sent their

What was going on?

dodging

nowadays

to retweet and

Leopold's tweet, the other

first to message the group, [Holy smokes! Leopold, you've got guts! Aren't you afraid the master

one, Leopold! I support

mourn for you in

to fear? A man's gotta have

were you, I'd be tweeting right now, hounding the old man to pay! Isn't Vivienne's

to be unreliable, but he's spot-on this time. We stand with Vivienne and must stand up

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