Vivienne nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that the entity within Jasper had a consciousness after all.

Gracefully setting the cup down, Vesper continued to instruct Vivienne, “Make sure you visit your grandfather on the ninth of every month. Take note of every pulse, remember it, and record it. Find the pattern. If you want to rid Jasper of this thing entirely, it will take a considerable amount of time.”

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Linklater," Vivienne replied with a polite nod, though her eyes betrayed a flicker of determination.

Percival approached with his smartphone in hand. “Would you mind if we exchanged contact details, Mr. Linklater? In case anything else happens with Jasper, we could reach you promptly."

"I do mind," Vesper curtly refused, his aloof demeanor mirroring Vivienne's when they first met.

Unperturbed, Percival simply said, "I just wish to be able to reach out for help when necessary."

"Your fiancée is more than capable. The title of Specter Healer isn't just for show," Vesper said, nodding towards Vivienne with a hint of pride.

Vivienne blinked in surprise. "You know of me?"

"Of course. We're both in the medical field. Who hasn't heard of the Specter Healer?"

"Compared to you, my achievements are modest. I insist, please, could you share a way to contact you?" Vivienne did not want to miss the opportunity to connect with this enigmatic figure.

Vesper remained steadfast in his refusal. "My consultancy fees are steep, Mr. Perez. Make sure the payment is transferred to my account. Here's my account number."

Yuri accepted the card with both hands. "Of course."

Vivienne and Percival exchanged a look, realizing Vesper had no intention of leaving any trace behind.

Upon examining the card, Vivienne found nothing but Vesper's name. No leads.

This man was definitely more than he seemed.

Natalia and Yasmine burst in

chorused, wrapping her in a

burst of

released

looking at, munchkins?" Vesper crouched

of her head, Natalia glanced at Percival and then back at Vesper. "I used to think Percival was the most handsome man ever, but you're even more handsome." Yasmine

Percival feigned a wounded

playfully asking, 'Am I not

a reassuring gaze,

cared about the girls' opinions at

his daughters, "Girls, where

they shouted in

looks

"Yeah, fourth," Natalia reaffirmed.

Uncle Maddox was second, but

Maddox beats me?"

Uncle Fredrick, and Uncle

stay away from my

Sea City, Maddox sneezed mightily and turned

playful girls, Vivienne

bag. They were handcrafted with gold laces, exuding a modern chic rather than tackiness. Vivienne noticed

you like these shoes, Natalia, Yasmine?"

The flowers are prettier than any Mommy has painted. Vesper, can you teach

agreed. "Yes, please teach

from the side. "Girls,

the shoes on their feet,

you

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