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,

I just had to rush back to the Emerald Monastery for something urgent. What

that story you told me last time, I think it's

"Just that?"

anyway. I'll see if I

out the window, seemingly unaffected by

went back to the Emerald

Rivenwood. Emerald

eyebrow,

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

Lotus you got for

raised an eyebrow, "I'll just say it spoiled while

Percival, "..."

a mentor and disciple, they sure

ran into Cecilia, who had come to visit with

no objections

gifts were indeed

full of herbal packages for strengthening

The silence was deafening.

gaze naturally

expected, Mr. Wolf's face visibly

pulled Cecilia towards the balcony,

awkwardly smiled

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;

Percival, "..."

look like he needs

her son silent, Cecilia felt embarrassed, as

not effective, it

couldn't just watch her newlywed daughter-in-law

on you. How can you succeed if

"Pfft!"

a sip of water, spat it

who was watching TV, jumped,

shook her head, "Just choked

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

the Ellingtons would bring such a "consequence" to Mr. Wolf. She'd definitely be more careful with her words in

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