Fiona remained silent for a long time, and Vivienne did not rush her, simply waiting with patient stillness.

Finally, Fiona showed a hint of response.

"Yes." Fiona's lips curved slightly. "Vivienne, that's all I can tell you. As for who White Tiger is and where he might be, I'm clueless. You'll have to dig that up yourself." With that, Fiona closed her eyes.

Vivienne knew that Fiona would not divulge White Tiger's whereabouts.

Just as stubborn as Scott, she thought.

Vivienne handed her earlier design sketches to Fiona. "Study these well. I'm looking forward to seeing you outdo my jewelry designs here."

Fiona opened her eyes, her gaze flat. She lowered her eyes with a smile, "For the sake of your sketches, maybe you'll find something worthwhile among my belongings." Vivienne raised an eyebrow, gave Fiona a lingering look, and left with Percival.

Ever since Fiona's arrest, all her possessions had been under Percival's control.

They had scoured through everything Fiona owned. And found nothing.

"Could you have missed something?" Vivienne asked.

Percival shook his head. "No, I had everything Fiona owned under surveillance before her arrest - from her bank accounts and stocks to her purse and car; it's all here." Leopold had also gone through everything from top to bottom, unable to find any clue, let alone White Tiger's location.

Vivienne stared at the pile of belongings for a while, then suddenly said, "Let's find Jeffrey!"

Almost at the same moment, Percival also uttered, "Jeffrey!"

The two exchanged a knowing smile.

Shortly after, they went straight to find Jeffrey.

At a certain bar.

Jeffrey had mostly recovered now that Henry was behind bars and the art gallery was closed due to Fiona's case.

With no source of income, he had given himself over to despair.

in the bar, when he ran out of money, he would sell something to continue his

in a drunken

with something, and Jeffrey immediately sobered

you!" Jeffrey crouched on the ground, terrified

hoisted him up, his voice stern. "Where are the

blinked, confused. "What are you talking

is it all?" Percival was losing

find White Tiger soon, there would be no lead

Boar Poison resurfaced,

of Boar Poison, and he would not

Vivienne there, the threat of Boar Poison could not

can't take it away from

Jeffrey's shoulder. "Not

gasped. "I sold them, sold

eyes narrowed. "To

some friends and buyers I met at art shows." Jeffrey spilled everything he could remember to Percival. "The rest is still at my place. Take it if you

could not afford to cross these

his expression unreadable. "There's a painting

One painting could keep you throwing money around for six months. Stop talking nonsense." Leopold smacked Jeffrey on

really gave it away. Met a lady at the bar, made me happy, so

lady?" Vivienne frowned slightly.

pulled out his phone, showing a video of the woman pole

appearance would tempt any

was

I took her home.

and Vivienne

It was Mr. B.

also on the hunt for

the fool, had given away something so

foot sent

broken ribs.

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