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.

back, he heard a loud noise behind him. It

the eight

like that won't fool me.

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

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

out a glass, she stretched 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

decisive motion. "Or maybe, drink lying down?" Vivienne was startled, but in

and shattered, and Vivienne found

was no hint of flirtation, only

who the hell are

eyes quickly lost their luster, like a light suddenly

was taken aback and only realized the truth when he lifted

It was a robot!

a real person, even mimicking Vivienne's tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and a scroll

this another

a test of his resistance to

If he felt

her bedroom, where the real

was indeed strong; even Vivienne had

his immunity was

Vivienne's room, leaning against the robot double,

on a sun lounger while a man applied ointment

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

was time to think about the

silent smile, seemingly privy to the previous

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

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