At this very moment, even a brief second of tranquility was more than Ramona could bear.

She had been rattled to her core by the surveillance footage, tears streaming down her face as she screamed, "This is it! I've said all I can say! Please, please let me go! I haven't even started anything! It wasn't me who messed with your mom; it was all the Grimshaws. I was cornered. I was truly forced!"

Vivienne settled back on the couch, her gaze drifting lightly over Ramona. It was unclear whether she believed her or not. She crossed her legs and said nothing.

Percival had been silent since the beginning, his eyes only on Vivienne, not deviating in the slightest, playing the role of the devoted husband to perfection. Ramona's eyes flickered swiftly.

It seemed like a flash of resentment passed through them.

But it was so quick no one saw.

"Ma'am." Anna stood by her, Ramona's tireless voice echoing in her ears.

She turned a deaf ear, simply waiting for Vivienne's command.

It was hard to tell how much time had passed before Vivienne finally spoke indifferently, "Let her go."

The evening wind sliced across Ramona's face like a blade.

She sped along the freeway, scenes from the night's confrontation with Vivienne racing through her mind.

Her heart burned with fury!

If it weren't for the mission, if her meridians hadn't been altered, preventing her from using force!

She would've twisted Vivienne's head off herself!

with malice, focused on the road ahead, completely oblivious

an unseen corner, two figures vanished swiftly

toll booth,

came through, Vivienne had just finished her nightly routine and was ready for bed. His message read, [Donald is on it;

on her tail; we need to know

messages sent, Vivienne

The next day.

Vivienne opened her eyes, Percival was

from Matthew popped up immediately, [At seven

"What happened?"

hesitation, Vivienne got out of bed and

composed, "I was in contact with Donald last night, but this morning, there's been no response to calls or texts. We've heard from the people watching Ramona's place that she's

"Alert everyone, find Donald-dead

Order of Nine Mystics Society, search every nook of Rivenwood,

couldn't afford to

her gear and headed

phone vibrated. She checked it swiftly, not Matthew,

that came was chilling enough, [Next time,

tied to a post, strapped with the latest model of a time bomb-instead of gunpowder, the glass vials were filled with an unknown green liquid. The sender even had the audacity to include the address

shrank with fury as she replied, [Who dares

The Ellington family.

hadn't kept his head down for long. Messages from the other side

out like always, a delicate voice

to see Mara and breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me half to

to be locked up by that maniac Vivienne? What have you been up to these days, sneaking around? Didn't you say you were

the rush? I'm waiting for the right moment. When

at Vivienne's mercy. If you have even a shred

grown up with Wendy,

by her, the naturally timid Huxley felt a chill

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