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Chapter 27 - Black Vs silvermask

"Aunt, what are you saying?"

"I told you I have information though I want to know, who got her killed? Vixen? Was it the same way he'd killed your father?"

Phoebe refused to speak.

"And what are you doing about the matter, dear? He killed two precious people in your life then why aren't you taking action? You could use the law to get him sanctioned or you could get the law to get him killed, he didn't just kill your father but your sister, he wouldn't just leave like that, I'm sure if you don't do something about it then he's only going to come after your family."

"Aunt, do you remember the time when Vixen and Prudence used to play around the house? Do you remember how loyal Vixen was towards Dad before he left the family in a fit of rage?"

"So? What about that?"

"That's what I'm trying to say, you said they were both precious to me, just like what you said about me, I feel that's how they feel special to Vixen."

"What are trying to incite?"

"Is not Vixen who's behind it, I don't feel it was Vixen who killed either of them."

"Then who are you suspecting?"

"That's it, I just feel he's not the one," Phoebe ignorantly said.

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"Do you think this one is okay?" Vixen questioned after wearing the fifteen cloth. Enim twitched her eyes as she pout her lips to conclude.

"I don't think that one is okay, maybe you should try another," Enim suggested.

She'd been trying to make time for her delivery to arrive at the shop. If she gets it on time then she could use it to find a bit of the truth.

"You really aren't finding what makes me your handsome prince, have you?"

"You've got it. I need something that shouts it's my wedding, something unique."

"Okay then," Enim looked at the clothes that were brought on a hanger and then she took another.

"Try this one," she said handing a cloth to him as Vixen entered the room to wear the cloth, her delivery finally arrived.

"Ma'am, are you Enim Zoon?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, you have to sign here and here," handing the book to her, she got it signed and then she collected her delivery.

"Thank you."

"So what's that?" Vixen questioned as Emin turned around to see the curtains were opened with Vixen dressed up.

"That was fast," she said with a smile.

"Is a gift, I thought I might give you a gift."

"Though is not my birthday and your birthday is just a few days away I'm the one who's supposed to give you."

"I know, silly, though why can't I give you a gift, just for you." She said handing the parcel as he opened it, it was a luxury phone case, a wallet, and a watch.

"Wow, amusing," he spoke with an awe expression.

"You got my vibe so much you bought me my ideal kind." He added.

"So you have this, there's still a locket on the way with both our names encrypted on it, oops, I've revealed the secret," she chuckled.

Enim took the watch and then she wore it on him as she adjusted his dress, she blushed a bit as she brushed the dress with her hands.

"I like this one more, I think this is the one, you should take it," Enim said.

"Oka-" Vixen's phone call ringtone interrupted him as he raised his phone and then his face turned a bit gloomy.

"I'll have to take this call," he excused as he walked away.

Enim paid for Vixen's dress as he seemed to be in a deep conversation with the person, using the opportunity she took her phone to see if the location tracker she installed in his wristwatch was activated.

"Enim," Vixen called as she hid her phone in her pocket without Vixen's notice.

"Let's go to the restaurant, I think-"

"Sorry, Enim but I'll have on that one, is an urgent meeting."

"But-"

"I promise when I return I'll head home then we could have dinner together, I'd messaged the driver to pick up the car from the hospital, he'll be on the way."

"No, no, don't worry the poor driver, I'll take a taxi and head home."

"But-"

"No worries, besides, I also want to visit Addison."

"Aren't you concerned about the paparazzi drama if they see you?"

"Seriously, Vixen? I'm going to be alright, trust me okay?" Vixen simply nodded obediently and then he kissed her as he walked out of the store.

Immediately, Vixen left the store, she approached the attendant of the store.

"Please where is the direction to the toilet?" She was taken to the toilet and then with a smile, she entered the toilet with Vixen's cloth in his bag which was placed there after he'd changed back to his former clothes.

She changed into skintight black leather pants with a black sleeve top and then she opened the door walking out of the toilet with shades on avoiding the security cameras as she walked away, and then, her other order arrived, got on the black motorbike she rented, she wore the black helmet and then she began the bike vrooming off.

Seeing the location of Vixen after connecting her phone with the helmet, she followed him.

A call came in from Phoebe and then she answered the call.

"Hi," Enim said calmly.

"Do you have time to talk?"

"Hmm, I'm kinda busy, though could we meet by noon? Would that work with your schedule? If so, meet me at the parking lot near the railway leading to the next country, the fifth popular one."

"Okay, I've gotten it, meet you there," Phoebe said and then ended the call. Enim heaved a deep breath as she was able to catch up with Vixen's car, she stayed meters away from the car careful not to be seen.

After what took hours, it lead to an unknown area though what she saw was unexpected, the place he stopped at was a mansion, and then at the front of the mansion was the building of her father's company.

She got down in front of the bike with a frown on her face.

What's going on? As she knew she couldn't enter the mansion, she got on her bike and then rode out of the area to come across a car which had tint windows , she couldn't see the inside as she crossed by it but at the backseat, the window was opened as she saw a woman wearing a silver mask, she looked in direction to the woman about to pick her appearance but before she could,the mask had covered her face leaving her clueless of who the woman was.