Chapter 133
Vivienne had watched the entire sequence of Dorian''s arrest, from the moment he stepped into the
motel and into the room booked by Arabe to the moment he was taken away by the police. It was a
shame that the motel''s cameras didn''t capture what was happening inside the room.
She had watched the footage from the past few days over and over again, but other than Arabe
booking the room alone, she found no other suspicious figures or potential leads.
Unsatisfied, she hacked into every surveince camera along Arabe''s route to the motel, tracing all
the way back to the bustling East District''s Urban Vige.
Arabe hade from there, but the Urban Vige wascking in surveince cameras. Most of them
were broken.
She thought for a moment and reviewed the surveince footage around the area a day earlier. Then
she saw Arabe, barefoot and bruised, fleeing from the Urban Vige to a bus stop.
The surveince footage at the bus stop had been deleted.
Vivienne smirked as her fingers rapidly danced across the keyboard. The deleted footage from the bus
stop was quickly recovered.
She saw a man in a ck suit whose face was obscured. Only his back was visible.
“This guy?” Percival frowned, staring at the man''s figure in the video.
“Do you recognize him?” Vivienne raised an eyebrow.
“I’m not sure. The back looks somewhat familiar, but it’s hard to say without seeing his face,” replied
Percival.
Vivienne didn''t say anything. She simply took a screenshot of the man''s figure, edited the image, and
posted it on Twitter.
The caption was one word. “Running?”
As soon as she tweeted it, thement section exploded with people leaving messages.
“Excuse me, Ms. Hawthorn, or should I say, Master Q. How does it feel knowing your father is a
rapist?”
“That figure doesn’t look like Percival. Is Vivienne implying she''s cheating?”
“Are you sick? Your father is a rapist who almost raped your sister, and you still have time to post
pictures of men? Are you flirting?”
“Did the Ellington family call off the wedding because your father is a rapist, so you quickly found a new
man?”
Vivienne didn''t pay attention to these inte trolls.
She kept an eye on her Twitter post, waiting for a response.
In less than three minutes, someone tried to hack her Twitter ount and delete the photo.
Vivienne smirked as her slender fingers, once again, swiftly danced on herptop.
Percival watched silently as Vivienne yed a cat-and-mouse game with her opponent in the online
world. They were tracking and counter-tracking back and forth, like a war without gunfire.
The smile on her lips grew deeper.
This was the Vivienne he was fascinated by. She was full of spirit and unconstrained, as though she
had everything under control.
Finally, the other party was cornered. Vivienne hadpletely shattered their defenses.
At the rooftop private room of the Golden Club.
"Damn it!"
A handsome man watched as hisptop suddenly froze. The screen went ck, leaving only Vivienne''s
screenshot and one provocative word. “Running?”
He smashed hisptop, destroyed the motherboard, grabbed all his belongings, erased his traces, and
quickly left the Golden Club.
His hacking skills were top-notch. There were only a few in the world who could beat him, let alone
track him down so quickly.
Who was the other party?
Was it a helper hired by Vivienne?
He hadn''t met such an impressive hacker in a long time. Thest time he felt like this was against the
top hacker from the Dark Web, Shadow Wolf.
But as far as he knew, Shadow Wolf was elusive and hard to hire. He didn''t think Vivienne could.
He didn''t go far but hid in the shadows to observe. Sure enough, two groups of people rushed into the
Golden Club in the next second.
If he hadn''t acted decisively and run as soon as he was located, he would have been cornered by now.
He disappeared into the dark corner of the street and walked away. Just as he was leaving, he felt his
cell phone vibrating in his pocket.
He picked up, and a voice full of authority and a hint of old age came through. "You shouldn''t have left
a trace."
He was silent for a moment and then replied, "It’s just a silhouette."
He knew well that a person like him shouldn''t leave any suspicious images. But the other party hired a
very skilled person. He was sure he had deleted andpletely destroyed that segment of surveince
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footage, yet it was recovered.
"Couldn''t delete it?" The person on the other end seemed to understand.
He remained silent.
The person on the other end chuckled. "It seems you''ve met your match. Good, stay in Havenwood
and flex your muscles."
He coldly responded, "Yes."
"Remember, don''t lose." The man said, "You are my greatest creation. If you lose, you know the
consequences."
He hung up the phone, his pale face looking even more icy.
Of course, he knew the consequences. A failed creation could only be destroyed.
...
Bay Estates.
"He got away." Percival handed Vivienne a ss of water. He had sent a message to Leopold to catch
the man as soon as Vivienne located the man''s address.
Unfortunately, the man had run too fast.
"It''s okay." Vivienne, of course, knew he had escaped. As soon as she located him, she secretly
informed Draven.
She knew from the start that the man wouldn''t be foolish enough to stay put and wait for them toe
for him. But the fact that hisst location was the Golden Club, a ce her men had thoroughly
investigated in their previous case, was a bit surprising.
Did he think that the most dangerous ce was often the safest?
He was definitely nothing like the fool, Elijah.
"Let''s have dinner." Percival pulled Vivienne up and led her towards the dining table.
Vivienne had only just realized that while she was wrestling with that one individual, Percival had
thoughtfully prepared a three-course meal and soup.
She looked at Percival, a bit taken aback, suddenly finding her fiancé to be quite a catch. Not only was
he helping her catch the culprit, he was also ensuring she didn''t go hungry.
She felt touched. Having someone look after all the little things in life for you truly felt like a blessing.
However, the news that Draven ryed next wasn''t as pleasing.
Someone was causing a ruckus at the entrance of Imperial Blossom Nursery, using the incident with
Dorian as an excuse. Cordelia and Thaddeus were nearly victims of an acid attack.
The police had been alerted, and the perpetrator was already in custody.
Upon hearing the news, Vivienne didn''t get angry. Instead, sheughed.
She was certain this was the man''s retaliation against her.
The smile on her lips grew deeper.
So, it begins?
Very well!