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?"

at the Perez's, so

just had to rush back

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

"Just that?"

the mountains anyway. I'll see if I can find

the window, seemingly unaffected

asked, "Master went back to

chuckled, "He hasn't even left Rivenwood. Emerald Mountain is

raised an eyebrow, "So,

a tantrum. All this fuss over an agarwood bracelet, the old man is getting stingier with

Lotus you got for master

an eyebrow, "I'll just say it spoiled

Percival, "..."

mentor and disciple, they sure

they coincidentally ran into Cecilia, who had come to visit with

objections to

gifts were

at the table full of

The silence was deafening.

gaze naturally

Wolf's

deep sigh, Percival pulled Cecilia towards the balcony, "Mom, take this away. I

smiled at

if flipping 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 said to be very

Percival, "..."

look like

silent, Cecilia felt embarrassed, as

if it's not effective,

as a mother, she couldn't just watch her newlywed daughter-in-law

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

"Pfft!"

had just taken a sip of

Isolde, who was watching TV,

shook her head, "Just

wasn't her fault for overhearing; the balcony door wasn't quite closed,

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

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