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 a loud noise behind him.

Vivienne was up, the eight still out cold would

that won't fool me. Did you catch

Finnian was too fast. I couldn't

said with a vengeful tone before slipping her arm through Percival's. "Mr. Wolf,

couch, half-sinking into it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's have a drink." Standing before her with

poured two glasses, her eyes shimmering as she looked at him. Holding out a glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival's, her lips glistening in the dim light, enticing beyond words. "Mr. Wolf, do you want me to sit

"Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but

and Vivienne found herself pinned under

of flirtation, only threat and

who the hell

her eyes quickly lost their luster, like a light suddenly

aback and only realized the

It was a robot!

mouth opened, and a scroll fell that read, [Congratulations, you've passed the second trial.

another of

it a test of his

whom he naturally desired. If he felt nothing

her bedroom, where the real

even Vivienne

immunity was part of this so-called

settled himself in Vivienne's room, leaning against the

at a mansion somewhere in Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while a man applied ointment

start that the Vivienne replica was not

it was time to think about the

lips in a silent smile, seemingly privy to the previous night's

room. "Aren't you worried about sending this out? What if

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