Chapter 161

Percival’s eyes fluttered open to the soft light of dawn filtering in from the balcony.

Propping himself up on his elbows, he saw Vivienne seated in front of the floor–to–ceiling glass door, engrossed in the minicomputer in her hands.

The morning sun draped her in a gentle halo, making her seem ethereal.

She had been staring at the name ‘Wolf‘ on the screen for a long while before her gaze shifted towards Percival, lying on the bed with an inscrutable expression in her eyes.

Matthew had once told her that the code–name of the new team leader who had taken over her mother’s team after her mothe demise was Wolf.

Could it be that Percival was Woll?

He was her mother’s colleague?

“What’s wrong, Vivienne?” Percival asked as his handsome face bathed in the warm morning light and a soft smile played on his lips.

Vivienne paused for a moment before turning the tiny computer screen towards him. “Who are you, really?

The sight of the black interface and the striking red ‘Wolf‘ on the screen didn’t surprise Percival.

He had known from the start that Vivienne wasn’t living in his home to take care of his injuries or to court him. She was here to investigate him.

So, he had been waiting for her to unravel the truth herself.

His room was never locked at night, and he had deliberately changed his phone passcode to her birthday. He was aware of her snooping around but pretended not to notice.

He was sure of her identity now. He had no secrets from her.

“Frost.”

Vivienne stiffened. The playful smile faded from her face, replaced by a deadly seriousness. “Who are you?”

‘Frost‘ was her nickname.

Only her mother used to call her that.

No one knew about this nickname, not even Dorian.

the Hawthorn family when her mother

their attackers, and she

always the solution and that it was crucial to remain calm to come up with a better plan. They were up against a formidable opponent, and they needed

prone to acting impulsively, so to remind herself to stay calm, she had asked her mother to call

and composed demeanor was a result of constantly reminding herself of that

Percival know

usually composed Vivienne felt a

chill radiating off her. He pursed his lips and, after a long while, managed to croak out, “Don’t you remember me?”

Percival from head to toe

she had never met him before their

explanation.” She demanded with her voice

head, his voice soft and soothing. “Frost, I’ll buy you a strawberry

lit up. Her earlier cold demeanor vanished instantly as her voice went higher than

on his own saliva, nearly drowning

Chapter 161

Mr. Wolf?

a name from a long

only she

And the reason why?

first met her, she was only two,

was a full decade older than

mother to get her to call him ‘brother,‘ she brazenly declared that someone ten years

she always said that he was a wolf,

was how he had never mentioned

used that nickname for only

‘Wolf‘ in

thought you had forgotten about me.” Percival murmured,

sported in a long time. “I could never

reminder that she still had family in

different from

he had a family of his own now, and he

But Percival

had an unusually good memory and remembered

person to her, after her

would spoil her just like her mother did. He fulfilled all her whims and fancies, tolerating her tantrums

could be her unguarded

seen Mr. Wolf since she turned

changed completely, and

bake you a strawberry cake tomorrow. I

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