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.]

she clenched the

the person who sent this was not the same mysterious

who could

Suddenly, she smirked.

world, that old coot was now seeking

Did he want to see if

as she pulled out her phone and opened Twitter, posting one simple tweet, [Pay

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

not used it since signing up, just letting it sit

Hawthorn family, she had gradually become a public figure, and her Twitter followers had grown. She had about

the same master were the first to get

there was only one person in the world who could owe Vivienne money: their

thousand bucks,

he had faked his death, leaving them

public call for payment, it was clear the old man was

could they miss out on helping Vivienne

nine tweeted, echoing Vivienne's message, [Pay

the nine, were baffled, wondering

only Leopold

new account for Finnian and tagged him in a post, [Master, a grand isn't a fortune.

tweet sent their followers into a

What was going on?

master dodging

nowadays

followers began to retweet and tag Finnian, urging

Leopold's tweet, the

Leopold, you've got guts! Aren't you afraid

one, Leopold! I support you. Keep

for you in

fear? A man's gotta have backbone! Just do

all, scaredy-cats! Did Vivienne treat you right for nothing? It's her hard-earned money the 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

[Leopold used to be unreliable, but he's spot-on this time. We stand

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