Percival found a fedora and a pair of sunglasses amidst a pile of men's clothing.

To the average Joe, these items might seem like mere accessories.

But for a man capable of disguising himself without detection, they were overkill.

He pointed them out to Vivienne.

At first, Vivienne was taken aback, but she quickly caught on to Mr. Wolf's implication and scoffed, "She thinks these items are worthless to us, little did she know we'd uncover her Achilles' heel."

The hat, the sunglasses, and this basement.

It all confirmed one thing.

Abigail, severely injured, was photophobic.

Hence, whether it was her hiding spots or the timing of her attacks on solitary women, they all had to be in the dark.

Vivienne stood up to leave, "Looks like I need to have another chat with the old man."

On her way, Vivienne took out her cell phone and called Finnian, only to be immediately hung up on.

Raising an eyebrow, she tried again.

Still hung up.

With a smirk, she decided against calling again and sent a text instead, "I'm on my way to the Perez's, will be there in twenty minutes."

Two seconds later, her phone rang.

Finnian's voice came through, feigning indifference, "Who said I'm at the Perez's? I'm not their nanny. Just because the kids got better doesn't mean I can't go back to my own place!" "You little brat, you just want to see me, but you're out of luck."

Vivienne laughed, her tone nonchalant, "Is that so? I just got a wild Heavenly-Snow Lotus, thought I'd let the master take a look. But if you're not there, then forget it."

Finnian snorted, "Don't try to fool me with that, I don't believe it.”

Vivienne calmly replied, "Suit yourself. It's useless to me anyway. Might as well give it to grandpa Perez for his tea."

"You..."

Finnian was clearly irritated, "You're wasting such a treasure on that old man's tea, are you trying to kill me?"

"You were the one who said you weren't at the

Finnian quickly changed the subject, "I, I just had to rush back

you told me last

"Just that?"

back to the mountains anyway. I'll see if

out the window, seemingly unaffected

asked, "Master went back

Rivenwood. Emerald Mountain is just

eyebrow,

tantrum. All this fuss over an agarwood bracelet, the old man

Heavenly-Snow Lotus you got for

say it spoiled while waiting for

Percival, "..."

a mentor and disciple, they sure

ran into Cecilia, who had

no objections to

gifts were

table full of

The silence was deafening.

naturally fell on

expected, Mr. Wolf's face

towards the balcony, "Mom,

smiled

at her son, "Take what away? Vivienne is too polite to say, but you think you have a say in this? I went through a lot of trouble to

Percival, "..."

like he

silent, Cecilia felt embarrassed, as men have their

it's not effective, it can't

mother, she couldn't

it clear when we came, the future prosperity of the Ellington family rests on you. How can you succeed if you don't take

"Pfft!"

had just taken a sip of

TV, jumped, "Vivienne, are you

her head,

overhearing; the balcony door wasn't quite closed, that must be

she know that an offhand remark at the Ellingtons would bring such a "consequence" to Mr. Wolf. She'd

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