Percival gestured reassuringly for Vivienne to walk in.

Griffin didn't give a damn, shot Audrey a glowering look, and shoved open the door to let Vivienne in, "Grandpa's in your hands now, Vivienne."

Vivienne stumbled a bit from the push. Thankfully, her footing was solid, or she might have ended up face-first on the floor.

Talk about unexpected. No wonder she caught Leopold's eye. Both of them had a way of taking you by surprise.

Meanwhile, Kala was holed up at home.

When Darren got back from wrapping up some work outside, he walked in to find her chilling and watching TV, "Kala, you alright? All that online drama sorted out?"

Kala popped a potato chip into her mouth, "Not even close."

"So, you're just... chilling?"

How could she be so laid-back?

Ronald came out of the kitchen with a fruit bowl in his hands. "Don't mind her. She's been like this since she got back from the studio. Vivienne called earlier. The agency's taking over the whole mess, told her to take a few days off. Kala's over the moon."

"Well, she's happy, at least."

Darren was exasperated. "The agency's swamped. Ramona came prepared; high-def videos are all over the net, and the trolls are practically crashing the platforms with their venom."

As he spoke, he couldn't even understand. "I'm baffled, really. What's your beef with Ramona that she'd set up such a scheme to target you?"

"She's not after me." Kala finally tore her gaze away from the screen. "She's trying to drive a wedge between me and Vivienne, though I can't fathom her endgame."

Kala spread her hands dismissively, "I'm not

impressed. "That's my cousin. I thought you were

had seen more than enough of the videos

first thought she had some kind of backing, but turns out,

and tidy: parents

wasn't much else notable about her. Her sudden rise to fame in the cutthroat entertainment industry was

like our adversary isn't afraid

more, whoever is behind her has been laying the groundwork for a while now. Probably tied to

Kala

Ronald, they kept their

of it and was largely in

been out of touch for ages. Are you guys

at a loss for words. Revealing anything might blow his past

and ushered Kala to stand, "It's nothing.

Meanwhile, at CK Penitentiary.

there was a bed, a desk, and even a coffee table set with coffee

should have been resting in an unmarked grave, was sitting calmly at the coffee table.

familiar style recognized by those who knew him when he was alive, his face always wearing a faint, serene smile. He held a book, seemingly engrossed, turning pages just as he

eyes weren't focused at all. They were cold, empty, devoid of any emotion, much

fact, he was a machine. A flawed prototype of the androids developed by Ronald, capable

escaped destruction solely due to Leopold's morbid sense of

figured having a decoy might draw out the

from GTO would risk their life for someone who might

at his fanciful thinking, saying he was too

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