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."

hands dismissively, "I'm not falling for such

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

he had seen more than enough of

the biz first thought she had some

and tidy:

fame in the cutthroat entertainment industry was baffling, not

frowned in thought after hearing Darren's take. "Seems like

behind her has been laying the groundwork for a while

organization?" Kala

last time Vivienne came to talk to Ronald, they kept their conversation private in his

end of it and was largely in the

knew, her curiosity was piqued. "Vivienne's been out of touch for

for words. Revealing anything might blow his

off the TV and ushered Kala to stand, "It's nothing. What could we possibly be keeping from you? Let's go have

Meanwhile, at CK Penitentiary.

a fully sealed room, identical to any ordinary cell, there was a bed, a desk, and even a coffee table set with coffee paraphernalia, indistinguishable from those outside, with the serene scent of coffee pervading the small space. Not a

unmarked grave, was sitting calmly at the coffee table. His

he was alive, his face always wearing a faint, serene smile. He held a book, seemingly engrossed, turning pages just as he

there, they'd see his eyes weren't focused at all. They were

of the androids developed by Ronald, capable of mimicking human actions and voice but not

escaped destruction solely due to

figured having a decoy might draw out the

no one from GTO would risk their life for someone

fanciful thinking, saying he was too

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