Just two steps out the door, and Percival's deep voice halted him. "Come back."

Thomas froze mid-stride, protesting, "Percival, if we don't chase her down now, it'll be too late. We can't let Samantha get away again." Percival helped Vivienne to her feet, casting a dismissive glance at Thomas. "We're withdrawing!"

"But..."

Before Thomas could finish, Percival shot him a look that silenced him immediately.

Thomas couldn't understand why! With so many of them against one, couldn't they snatch Samantha from that person's grasp?

Leopold was just as baffled, but he could sense the strength in their adversary. Maybe Percival's reluctance to pursue was because their lives were more valuable than capturing one Samantha. The Nine Mystics Society didn't take orders from Percival.

Draven, looking toward Vivienne, inquired, "Young Master, shall we withdraw?"

Vivienne pulled two life-saving pills from her pocket, handing one to Percival and swallowing the other herself.

After ingesting her pill, she instructed Draven, "Everyone withdraw. Starting today, the Nine Mystics Society is on lockdown. No one leaves. Prepare our defenses."

Her words left Thomas and Leopold in a fog.

Samantha had escaped, and rather than chasing her down, they were ordered to prepare the Nine Mystics Society for defense.

What did this mean?

Draven, long accustomed to Vivienne's commands, understood her immediately, and with a grave expression, he confirmed, "Understood, Young Master. I'll initiate Level 2 Defense immediately." Thomas and Leopold were utterly confused.

Level 2 Defense? What was that? Was there a fight brewing?

The apprentices from Emerald Mountain didn't question it; they trusted that Vivienne had her reasons.

Draven led the Nine Mystics Society members away without another word.

on the order for the Nightfall

Mountain apprentices followed

only Vivienne, Percival, Thomas, and Leopold

working its magic on Vivienne, rapidly healing her. This was the new and improved version she had recently developed, with

to Percival with a smirk. "Mr. Wolf, we've

Samantha's escape, and he

this running around has

Vivienne and

and Leopold exchanged looks before reluctantly

with a soft sigh, "Such a

she casually tossed the miniature bomb she'd acquired from Samantha and

anticipating her move, grabbed her

and Leopold were a step behind but still dashed away at top

"Boom!"

a burst of flames erupted behind them, reducing the top-level secured villa to rubble in the blink of an

refuge

after medicating her, allowed her to reside

also ended

have refused them entry, but with

passed out upon arrival and was still bedridden, collapsed at

and from now on, I'll listen to whatever she says and turn over a new leaf." Tears

stupid or just plain

clung to her legs. "Auntie, my mother was killed by F-Poison, and the Boyd family is no more. Everything I did was for Huxley. Please forgive me." Cecilia, looking down at Mara, thought that if she had acted like this

used to feel pity for Mara, orphaned so young, but

on, work diligently for Vivienne

not for Vivienne insisting on housing Mara and her brother,

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