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?"

said you weren't at

just had to rush back to the Emerald

straight to the point, "About that story you told me last time, I

"Just that?"

see if I can find

looked out the window, seemingly unaffected by the previous

"Master went back

"He hasn't even left Rivenwood.

eyebrow,

"Clearly, he's throwing a tantrum. All this fuss over an

Lotus you got

it spoiled while waiting for him

Percival, "..."

and disciple, they sure

they coincidentally ran into Cecilia, who had come

objections to

were indeed

the table full of herbal packages for

The silence was deafening.

naturally fell

Mr. Wolf's face visibly

towards the balcony, "Mom, take this away. I don't

smiled at

a switch, she tugged 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 get these; they're

Percival, "..."

he look like he needs

felt embarrassed, as men

if it's not effective, it can't be

as a mother, she couldn't just

on you. How can you succeed if you don't take care of your body?

"Pfft!"

had just taken a sip

who was watching TV,

hastily shook her head,

fault for overhearing; the balcony door wasn't quite

did she know that an offhand remark at the Ellingtons would bring such a "consequence" to Mr. Wolf. She'd definitely be more careful with her words

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