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.

he heard a loud noise behind him.

you're awake," Percival exclaimed, relieved. If Vivienne was up, the

nodded. "A little trick like that

was too fast. I couldn't

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 Percival's. "Mr. Wolf, let's head back." Percival

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

out her leg and hooked Percival's, her lips glistening in the dim light, enticing beyond words. "Mr. Wolf, do you want me to sit in your lap

"Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the next instant, Percival had flicked her leg aside, and

fell and shattered, and Vivienne found herself

no hint of flirtation,

who the hell

their

aback and only realized the truth when he lifted

It was a robot!

mimicking Vivienne's 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 reward.] Holding the scroll

this another of Finnian's

of his

desired. If he felt nothing

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

even Vivienne

immunity was part of

Vivienne's room, leaning against the robot double, and dozed

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

the start that the Vivienne

time to think about

silent smile, seemingly privy

the unfinished bionic robot in a nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending this

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