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

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

trick like that won't fool me.

Finnian was too fast. I

old fox. If I get my hands on him, I'll make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful tone before slipping her arm through

and sighed, "After all that, I can't

glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival's, her

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

glass fell and shattered, and Vivienne found

of

the hell are

lost their luster, like a light suddenly snuffed

realized the truth when he lifted the person beneath

It was a robot!

How could a robot be indistinguishable from a real person, even mimicking Vivienne's tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and a

this another of

a test of

whom he naturally desired. If he

bedroom, where the

indeed strong; even

seemed his immunity was

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

Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while a man applied ointment to

kid's got a good eye and steady nerves. Looks like he knew from the start that the Vivienne replica was not the real deal." Finnian nodded approvingly, pleased with Percival's performance

was time to

lips in a silent smile,

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

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