Percival casually snapped off a twig and flicked away the power line in his path. Thankfully, he was in the garden; otherwise, he would have had to endure a jolt of electricity. But Finnian's test was not something to be taken lightly.

No sooner had Percival tossed aside the twig than a snake, tongue flickering, shot towards him along the branch.

That did it. Percival was livid. He grabbed the snake by its body and slammed it to the ground.

But as he did, something felt off.

Why was this snake so light?

Frowning, he glanced back at the pit he had passed and the discarded power line.

He decided to shut his eyes, ignoring anything else he might touch or sense.

Thirty seconds later, Percival reached the garden fence. With a firm kick, the fence collapsed. Only then did he open his eyes and turn to see that there was neither pit nor snake-just projections from a high- tech projector!

Finnian possessed the same kind of cutting-edge projector that Karen had been researching!

Percival's gaze sharpened, and some thoughts in his mind were now confirmed beyond doubt.

The only problem was the lack of evidence.

Stepping over the fallen fence, he approached the villa's main gate.

With the delay, Finnian was long gone.

Percival exhaled a sigh of resignation. When Vivienne woke up, she was going to be furious.

He would have to think of a way to sweet-talk her.

to head back, he heard

relieved. If Vivienne was up, the eight still out cold would get an

nodded. "A little trick like that won't fool me. Did

Finnian was too fast.

him, I'll make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful tone before slipping her arm through Percival's. "Mr.

couch, half-sinking into it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's

out her leg

rolled up his sleeves with a decisive motion. "Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the

fell and shattered, and Vivienne found

was no hint of flirtation, only threat

who the hell are

blinked, and her eyes quickly lost their luster,

taken aback and only realized the truth

It was a robot!

Vivienne's tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and a scroll fell that read, [Congratulations, you've passed

another of Finnian's

of his

this was Vivienne, whom he naturally desired. If he felt nothing for Vivienne, that would

the faux Vivienne to her bedroom,

strong; even

was part of

settled himself in Vivienne's room, leaning against the robot double, and dozed

on a sun lounger while

start that the Vivienne replica was not the

was time to

man curved his lips in a silent

bionic robot in a nearby room. "Aren't

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