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.

head back, he heard a loud noise behind him. It

up, the eight still out cold would

nodded. "A little trick like that won't

was too fast. I couldn't

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

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

stretched out her leg and

and rolled up his sleeves with a decisive motion. "Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the next instant, Percival had flicked her leg aside,

and shattered, and Vivienne found herself pinned

was no hint of flirtation, only threat

the

blinked, and her eyes quickly lost their luster,

and only realized the truth when he lifted

It was a robot!

opened, and a scroll fell that read, [Congratulations, you've passed the second trial. This is your reward.] Holding the scroll in his

this another

a test of his resistance to

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

bedroom, where

strong; even Vivienne had succumbed

immunity was part

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

Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while a man applied

knew from the start that the Vivienne replica was not the real deal." Finnian nodded approvingly, pleased

it was time to think about the

lips in a silent smile,

in a nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending

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