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.]

the paper

knew the person who sent this was

who could

Suddenly, she smirked.

the outside world, that old

Did he want to see if

curled slightly as she pulled out her phone and opened Twitter, posting one simple

up for Twitter, but Matthew had insisted it was the rage and would not stop nagging until she

since signing up, just letting it sit

gradually become a public figure, and her Twitter

nine 'brothers' from the same master were

they knew there was only one person in the world who could owe

bucks, unpaid

had faked his death,

with Vivienne's public call for payment, it was clear the

miss out

all nine tweeted, echoing Vivienne's message,

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

owed her, only Leopold replied

new account for Finnian and tagged him in a post, [Master, a grand

tweet sent their followers into

What was going on?

dodging a

nowadays would cover

and Vivienne's followers began to retweet

the

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

I

for

man's

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

to be unreliable, but he's spot-on this time. We

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