Rivenwood.

The abandoned GTO research facility stood eerily silent.

A woman with a leather jacket and a high ponytail stood at the entrance, her gaze icy as she surveyed the desolation before her.

The layout, the machinery-it all felt vaguely familiar as if it had once danced through the edges of her memory.

But no distinct recollections surfaced. It was a lot to expect, given that the remnants of her infancy were entangled with this place. Familiarity? That was asking too much.

"Willa, I swear, it was empty when we got here. You gotta believe me."

The woman was none other than Willa, who had grown up under the watchful eye of Jasper within the Perez family.

The speaker was a scattered disciple of the Perez family, once a subordinate under Willa's command in the organization.

Even though Willa had left the Perez family, they had never revoked her access. She could summon the family's resources at a moment's notice, anywhere in the world.

Willa's expression remained unreadable as she fingered a bracelet on her wrist, engraved with the mysterious moniker "F-Poison."

Her waterfall-like hair swayed in the breeze, occasionally whipping the face of her former subordinate, who stepped back quietly. Willa cherished her hair, and it would not do to lose its luster on someone else's face.

After a final stroke of her hair, Willa turned and strode away, her subordinate hurrying after her. Before he could utter a word, a deafening explosion shattered the silence.

They turned to see the GTO facility now reduced to rubble.

Willa did not look back. Tossing the detonator over her shoulder, she hopped onto her motorcycle. "F-Poison, where the hell are you? Alive or dead, I need to know. I have to get Sasha back!"

Her subordinate let out a heavy sigh. "Willa, how am I supposed to get back?"

plea would bring her back. He reluctantly

"What's going on?"

came through was deep and charismatic, yet

Willa took off

he complained. "I rode here on the back

don't you dare

line went dead, leaving the subordinate feeling like the sky

man the subordinate addressed as "Bro," righteous indignation fueling his wait at the airport,

was my present to her for Children's Day, and I haven't even ridden it yet, but that bastard got

emerge from the airport terminal. He floored the gas pedal and pulled up at the pickup area, leaping out without even opening

a distance, he saw Vivienne and

Vivienne. She was the spitting image-it was no wonder

waving as he approached.

Vivienne paused, puzzled.

this eccentric calling out

be the target of his

Vivienne asked,

brow furrowed. "Seems like

ruffled Vivienne's hair. "Hey, kiddo, I'm your Uncle, Maddox

expected the Perez men to be

you a good

Perez, why should

no blood relation to the Perez

tongue. "Didn't you accept our old man as your grandfather? You gotta call me uncle. Mr.

before nodding.

poised to drive. However, Maddox refused on the foundation that this car was a gift from his love,

Percival had several sports cars, they

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