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

you're awake," Percival exclaimed, relieved. If Vivienne was up, the eight still out cold would get an

trick like that

was too fast. I couldn't keep

said with a vengeful tone

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

favorite whiskey from the cabinet and poured two glasses, her eyes shimmering as she looked at him. Holding out a glass, she stretched out her leg

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

and Vivienne found herself pinned

of

who the hell

their

was taken aback and only realized the truth when he lifted the person beneath

It was a robot!

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

another of Finnian's

a test of his

If he felt nothing for Vivienne, that would be a real

Vivienne to her bedroom, where the

even Vivienne had succumbed to

was part of

room, leaning against the robot double,

at a 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 approvingly, pleased with Percival's performance

it was time to think about

his lips in a silent

in a nearby room. "Aren't you

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