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!

focused on the road ahead,

an unseen corner, two figures

Rivenwood toll booth, they headed straight

was ready for bed. His message read, [Donald is on it;

on her tail; we need to

a few terse messages sent, Vivienne turned off

The next day.

opened her eyes, Percival

up immediately, [At seven sharp this morning, we lost contact with

"What happened?"

hesitation, Vivienne got out of bed and

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

"Alert everyone, find

Order of Nine Mystics Society, search every nook of Rivenwood, including the suburbs. We must

couldn't afford

Vivienne grabbed her gear

apartment, her phone vibrated. She checked

enough, [Next time, I won't go

Donald tied to a post, strapped with the latest model of a time bomb-instead of gunpowder, the glass vials

as she replied, [Who dares to hurt mine will

The Ellington family.

interrogation. But he hadn't kept his head down for long. Messages from the other

as Huxley was sneaking out like always, a delicate voice suddenly

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

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

"What's the rush? I'm waiting for the right moment. When it comes, you'll

Vivienne's mercy. If you have even a shred

of presence, Mara, having grown up with Wendy, always had the upper hand over

naturally timid Huxley felt a chill at his core and involuntarily

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