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.

was about to head back, he heard a

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

little trick like that

was too fast.

800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful tone before slipping her arm through Percival's. "Mr. Wolf, let's head back." Percival

"After all that, I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's

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.

drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the next instant, Percival had flicked

and Vivienne found herself pinned

was no hint of flirtation,

who the hell

quickly lost their luster, like a light suddenly

only realized the truth when he

It was a robot!

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

this another of

a test of

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

faux Vivienne to her bedroom, where the real

even Vivienne had

immunity was part of this

Vivienne's room, leaning

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

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

to think

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

bionic robot in a nearby room. "Aren't

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