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.

heard

exclaimed, relieved. If Vivienne was up, the eight still

trick like that won't fool me.

fast.

make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful tone before slipping her arm

couch, half-sinking into it, and sighed, "After all that, I can't

eyes shimmering as she looked at him. Holding out a glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival's, her lips glistening

an attractive Adam's apple, 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 his

and shattered, and Vivienne found herself pinned

was no hint of

the hell

and her eyes quickly lost their luster,

and only realized the truth when he lifted

It was a robot!

opened, and

another of Finnian's

a test of

Vivienne, whom he naturally desired. If he felt nothing for

carried the faux Vivienne to her bedroom, where the

indeed strong; even

his immunity was part

room, leaning

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

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

time to think about the third

his lips in a silent smile, seemingly privy

in a nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending this out? What if the girl

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