Vivian’s expression faltered and a few moments of surprise surfaced on her face, but they flickered away.


    “An acquaintance? What acquaintance?”


    Vaguely, she had a bad feeling about this.


    “You’ll find outter.”


    Issac ced the milk in front of Vivian and pushed the te with the sandwich in front of her, “Hurry up and eat.”


    He said lightly and looked down at his meal.


    Issac kept Vivian on her toes.


    The living room was empty and quiet, and the two of them finished their breakfast in such silence.


    Even after the sandwich was finished, Vivian didn’t know what it tasted like, and she was as distracted as she was chewing wax.


    As she put the ss down, she couldn’t help but nce across at Issac, who looked slightly austere, and Vivian became more and more uneasy.


    “Go away.” Issac dropped the tissue on the table and got up to walk outside.


    Vivian followed in silence.


    Leaving the west side of the castle, he made his way towards the main building.


    Vivian had her eyes and ears open, quietly familiarising herself with the route and the patrols within the castle.


    Eventually, to Vivian’s surprise, Issac did not take her to the main building, but to the sentry loft off the main building.


    The loft was high, with four floor-to-ceiling windows in a small room, equipped with surveinceputers and binocrs.


    “What are you, bringing me here for?” Vivian is unsure.


    Outwardly, she looked calm, but inwardly, she was unsettled.


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    Issac ignored Vivian and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window facing the main entrance to the castle, pulling out a chair and sitting there, “Waiting for someone.”


    “Waiting for … someone? Who?”


    “You’ll know when you get here.”


    Issac replied, saying as much as not saying.


    It only made Vivian more and more tormented.


    After a long wait, an hourter, a limousine finally eased into the castle.


    “Here ites.”


    Issac said.


    Vivian immediately looked at the ck sedan that was pulling into the castle, as the loft was so high and overlooked below that it was too far away to see clearly.


    She grabbed a small telescope in her hand and looked downstairs, and to her surprise, she noticed a man in a white suit stepping out of the stopped car.


    And that man was no other than … Fraser!


    “How could it be him?”


    Vivian was astonished.


    Stewart had been looking for Fraser for a long time, with no sign of him, so who knew he would turn up at this castle.


    “Do you know who lured Morris into the trap?”


    Issac raised an eyebrow at Vivian, gesturing.


    “Are you saying … is Fraser?”


    “Or what.”


    Issac replied with a breeze, but it was Vivian who was in shock for a long time.


    She couldn’t help but put her hand over her wrist and touch the bracelet.


    When Fraser had left L City, he had found her and given her a bracelet.


    Originally Vivian had thought Fraser was just a man of some sort, but not hostile to her, but now it seemed that she had been mistaken.


    Without another word, Vivian turned around and walked out of the loft, rushing downstairs quickly.


    Issac rose unhurriedly and followed him down the stairs.


    The lift, which took him from the upper floor to the ground floor, came down quickly as no one was there.


    Stepping out of the attic, Vivian quickened her pace and called out to Fraser before he entered the main lobby of the castle, “Fraser?”


    She called out aloud.


    Fraser, dressed in a white suit with one hand in his trouser pocket, was walking up the stairs when he heard the call and nced over his shoulder.


    From a distance, he saw Vivian walking towards him.


    When he saw Vivian, Fraser’s brow furrowed and his eyes shed with surprise.


    He came down the steps and walked towards Vivian, ncing behind her and seeing no one else.


    “What are you doing here?”


    Fraser was his usual gentlemanly, courteous self, with a mature elegance to his fair face, and an air of aristocracy that was mesmerisingly handsome.


    But Vivian was not in the mood to care about his looks and opened her mouth to question, “You …”


    She wanted to say something, but after a nce at the strange man behind Fraser, she restrained her anger and asked in a calm manner, “Did you set up Morris and kidnap him?”


    At this thought, Vivian mentally cursed Morris for his stupidity.


    How could he, who was always as clever as he was, have been set up?


    “Why are you here?”


    Fraser asked instead of answering.


    He avoided the question, but it was a disguised admission of the matter.


    Vivian’s face couldn’t hide the loss, her red lips curled slightly, “You ask me? It’s a question you know better than I do, isn’t it?”


    “To your disappointment, I really don’t know.”


    Fraser really didn’t know that Vivian would be here, but with Morris, he didn’t want to say much about it.


    As he finished, his eyes skimmed over Vivian to look at Issacing up behind her.


    The slight expression on his face changed instantly and he said in a cold voice, “Is there anything else? I’ll leave if there’s nothing.”


    “Of course there’s something. I just want to know, if you kidnapped Morris, what do you mean you had to threaten me toe over here?”


    Vivian had an unrelenting shrewish demeanour.


    In truth, it was a set-up.


    On this trip to C, Vivian had finally sensed that something was wrong with her, so she might as well take this opportunity to test the waters from them.


    “That’s a question you’ll have to ask him.”


    Fraser lifted his chin slightly, gesturing to Issac behind Vivian.


    Vivian didn’t even look back at Issac and changed the question, “I don’t want to be involved in Morris’ business, you guys might as well let me go.”


    She said, ncing back at Issac with a sigh, “If I can’t, when I get back home, I’ll take my parents away and find a ce to get away. Otherwise if I don’t save Morris, his people will definitely get back at me.”


    “You’ve only been here a day, what’s the rush.”


    Issac smiled coldly, “Since you’ve met a friend, let’s go in together and talk.”


    Vivian didn’t know what Issac was selling and didn’t answer.


    It was Fraser who nodded, “Sure.”


    So, the men went straight up the stairs and headed for the main floor castle hall.


    Vivian had no choice but to follow them.


    Then she heard Fraser, who was walking ahead of her, ask Issac, “Morris, are you really going to get him killed?”


    “Never wanted him to get out alive either.” Issac said.


    Although his voice was small, Vivian vaguely heard it.


    In fact, even if he didn’t say it, Vivian knew that Issac wouldn’t let Morris go easily.