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 I can only give it to

to rush back to the Emerald Monastery

you told me last time, I think it's worth digging deeper

"Just that?"

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

up, Vivienne looked out the window,

back to the Emerald

even left Rivenwood.

an eyebrow,

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

about the Heavenly-Snow Lotus you got for master

spoiled

Percival, "..."

and disciple, they sure

home, they coincidentally ran into Cecilia, who had come

objections to her

the gifts were

the table full of herbal packages for strengthening tonic

The silence was deafening.

naturally

Mr. Wolf's face visibly

the balcony, "Mom,

smiled at Vivienne

but you think you have a say in this? I went through

Percival, "..."

he look like he

son silent, Cecilia felt embarrassed, as men have their

not effective,

as a mother, she couldn't just

we came, the future prosperity of the Ellington family rests on you. How can you succeed if

"Pfft!"

a sip

was watching TV, jumped, "Vivienne, are you

shook her head,

for overhearing; the balcony door wasn't quite

a "consequence" to Mr. Wolf. She'd definitely be more careful with her words in the future.

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