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!

road ahead,

unseen corner, two figures vanished swiftly into the

booth,

His message read, [Donald is on it; the target is moving towards Capital

replied, [Keep on her tail; we need to know

messages sent,

The next day.

opened her eyes, Percival

Matthew popped up immediately, [At seven

"What happened?"

hesitation, Vivienne got out of bed and called

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 back

everyone, find

"Issue the Order of Nine Mystics Society,

afford

Vivienne grabbed her gear and

out of the apartment, her phone vibrated. She

that came was chilling enough, [Next time, I

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

as she replied, [Who dares to hurt mine

The Ellington family.

down for long. Messages from the other side came daily, as if certain he posed no threat, urging him to proceed with the

in the morning, as Huxley was sneaking out like

relief, "You scared me half to death. What are you doing up

crossed, stepped forward, "I should be asking you that. Have you forgotten what it felt like to be locked up by that maniac Vivienne? What have you been up to these days, sneaking around? Didn't you say you were going to take over the Ellington family? There's been no

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

huffed, "I don't care what you're planning, just remember this-I'm still at Vivienne's mercy. If you have even a shred of sibling love left, don't drag me down with you, or I won't

grown up with Wendy, always had the upper hand over

her, the naturally timid Huxley felt a chill at his

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