“Yoona Lee is openly working with Fraser and Anthony, but as far as I know, she has been in frequent contact with Martin and Myrontely, so I’m afraid she has her own agenda. She is ambitious and out of control.”


    Houghton tightly wrinkled his brow, nostrils between the thin curl of smoke, but also can not hide his face worry.


    Less than a month after returning to the Hidden Tribe, everything was out of control, which made him feel powerless and exhausted.


    “Yoona Lee is not in control at all, even if we arrange for her to do something, she will not agree.”


    Cindere Sabastian sighed, but she sat on the sofa with her legs together and her back straight, no matter how much she was worried, she still looked like a noble woman.


    “Since she is not under control, what do you do with her?”


    Vivian asked curiously, cool eyes looking at the two opposite, quietly waiting for their answer.


    In fact, Vivian had been angry in her heart, but tried to restrain it.


    The two of them said one sentence a ‘not under control’, as if they were saying again and again that she was better controlled.


    I don’t know, only puppets are the best to control.


    In their eyes, what was she anyway?


    “Deborah Baron’s purpose this time is not only for you, but also for Yoona Lee. No ident, she should also die out of this hunt.”


    Houghton’s tone was heavy, and he kept smoking his cigarette to ease his worries.


    “Don’t you think it’s a pity that a seeded yer who has been carefully cultivated for more than twenty years is just given up?” She leaned back on the sofa and asked with a smile.


    The sarcastic smile stung Cindere Sabastian’s heart.


    She knew Vivian was very repulsive to them, so she was trying her best to make up for the rtionship between mother and daughter, only she didn’t expect the rtionship to be more and more distant now, and she had the helplessness of having no ce to use her strength.


    “Man’s n is not as good as God’s n.”


    Houghton wrinkled his eyebrows, his tone was heavy, “Vivian girl, I know you feel unfair in your heart, but our original intention is for your own good. Of course, your mother and I will need to agree on where Yoona Lee goes from here.”


    As Vivian said, it’s a pity that the ‘pawn’ that has been cultivated for more than twenty years is just wasted.


    “Then I should say ‘thank you’ to you.”


    After saying that, she got up and walked upstairs, “I’m tired, I’ll go upstairs to rest for a while.”


    “Come back!”


    Seeing her get up and leave, Houghton’s face sank, holding the cigarette stick and knocking it on the table, “Mrs. Cindere has waited for you all day, and you just leave, it’s so unbing.”


    Vivian, who hadn’t taken a few steps, slowly turned around, and the anger on his face was reced by a smile, “Hasn’t what should be said already been said?”


    “I have to talk to you about the hunting festival.” Cindere Sabastian said.


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    Vivian repeated the two words, “You need to discuss with me, things have been nned, you just need to tell me how to do that day. I believe that you will not stand by and watch me die on a hunting trip. After all, I am much more valuable than Yoona Lee.”


    With those words, she turned around and went upstairs without looking back.


    Aidan Sabastian looked at her back with a grim face and turned back to Houghton and Lady Cindere, “I can understand Sister Vivian being angry. You guys have been really unfair to her.”


    He also stood up from the sofa, and as he prepared to leave, he added, “In this world, no one wants to be a puppet.”


    The only ones who are controlled by people are puppets.


    What is a puppet?


    A doll without a soul.


    Upstairs, Vivian returned to his room and Morris was already in his room.


    He was sitting on the desk reading a book. Seeing Vivian’s extremely pale face, he got up and walked up, put one arm around her waist and rubbed her hair with the other, “What’s wrong?”