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.

ran out of money, he would sell something

in a drunken

injected him with something,

I... I'm not afraid of you!" Jeffrey crouched on the

his voice stern. "Where are

confused. "What are

stuff Fiona bought you, where is it all?"

did not find White Tiger soon, there would be no

resurfaced, its

enough because of Boar Poison, and he would

threat of Boar Poison could

You can't take it away

tightened on Jeffrey's shoulder. "Not talking,

pain, Jeffrey gasped. "I sold them, sold

eyes narrowed.

shows." Jeffrey spilled everything he could remember to

could not afford to cross these two

"There's a painting missing." Still crouched, held down by Leopold, Jeffrey glanced at the wall of antiques. "That, I gave it

keep you throwing money around for

away. Met a lady at the bar, made me happy, so I gave it to her,

Vivienne frowned slightly. "What did she look

out his phone, showing a video of

seductive appearance would

Jeffrey was

I took her home. She liked that

and Vivienne exchanged a

It was Mr. B.

also on the hunt for

the fool, had given away something

sent

recently healed body now had two broken ribs. He was

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