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 was about to head back, he heard

Percival exclaimed, relieved. If Vivienne was up, the

that

fast.

800 billion!" Vivienne said with a vengeful

that, I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's have a drink." Standing before her with a steady gaze, Percival

glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked Percival's, her lips glistening in the dim light, enticing beyond words.

with a decisive motion. "Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the next instant, Percival had flicked her leg aside,

glass fell and shattered, and Vivienne found herself

hint of flirtation, only

who the hell

blinked, and her eyes quickly lost their luster, like

realized the truth when he lifted the

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 scroll in his hand, Percival was momentarily

another of Finnian's

test of his resistance

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

her bedroom, where

sedative was indeed strong; even Vivienne had succumbed

was part of this so-called

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

somewhere in Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a sun lounger while a

like he knew from the start that the Vivienne replica was not the real deal." Finnian nodded

to

silent smile, seemingly privy to

glanced at the unfinished bionic robot in a nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending this out? What if the girl finds

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