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 weren't at the Perez's, so I can only give

the subject, "I, I just had to rush back to the Emerald

the point, "About that story you told me last time, I think it's

"Just that?"

anyway. I'll see if I can find any ancient tomes about

the window, seemingly unaffected by

went back to the Emerald

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

an eyebrow, "So, this

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

the Heavenly-Snow Lotus

an eyebrow, "I'll just say it spoiled while waiting for him and throw it

Percival, "..."

disciple,

Cecilia,

had no objections to her

were indeed quite

full of herbal packages for strengthening tonic

The silence was deafening.

gaze naturally fell on

Mr. Wolf's

sigh, Percival pulled Cecilia towards the balcony, "Mom, take this away. I don't

smiled at Vivienne

tugged at her son, "Take what away? Vivienne is too polite to say, but you think you

Percival, "..."

he look like he needs

son silent, Cecilia felt

effective,

she couldn't just watch

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

"Pfft!"

had just taken a

TV, jumped, "Vivienne, are you

head, "Just choked on the

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

Mr. Wolf. She'd definitely be more careful with her words in the future. Wondering if it was too late for

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