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.

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

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

like that won't fool me. Did

too fast. I couldn't keep

on him, I'll make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful

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

she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival's, her lips glistening in the dim light, enticing beyond words. "Mr.

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 his elbow came down hard on

and shattered, and Vivienne

hint of flirtation, only

the

blinked, and her eyes quickly lost their luster, like a light

was taken aback and only realized the

It was a robot!

tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and a scroll fell that read, [Congratulations, you've passed the second trial. This is your

this another of Finnian's

test of his resistance

he naturally desired. If he felt nothing for Vivienne,

the faux Vivienne to her bedroom, where the real Vivienne was still

even

immunity was part of this so-called

Vivienne's room, leaning

relaxed on a sun lounger while a

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

was time to think

man curved his lips in a silent smile, seemingly privy to

nearby room. "Aren't you

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