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!

dark with malice, focused on the road ahead,

an unseen corner, two figures vanished swiftly into

the Rivenwood toll booth, they headed straight for

His message read, [Donald is on it; the target is moving towards Capital Edge Estates, still in

replied, [Keep on her tail; we need to know who's behind

a few terse messages sent, Vivienne

The next day.

eyes, Percival was already

from Matthew popped up immediately, [At

"What happened?"

out

"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 back from the suburbs, but there's still no

"Alert everyone, find

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

afford to

her

apartment, her phone vibrated.

text that came was chilling enough, [Next

time bomb-instead of gunpowder, the glass vials were filled with

[Who dares

The Ellington family.

kept his head down for long. Messages from the other side came daily, as if certain he posed no threat, urging

the morning, as Huxley was sneaking out like

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

asking you that. Have you forgotten what it felt like to be locked up by that maniac Vivienne? What

for the right moment. When it comes, you'll

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

with

down by her, the naturally timid Huxley

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