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.

leaving the Hawthorn family when her mother and she were being

mother fought off their attackers, and she had wanted nothing more than to

her mother told her that violence wasn’t 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,

to stay

and composed demeanor was

how did Percival

composed Vivienne

a long while, managed to croak out, “Don’t you remember me?” Vivienne frowned as her brows

scrutinized Percival from head to toe and

she had never met him before

She

his voice soft and soothing.

as

on his own saliva, nearly

Chapter 161

Mr. Wolf?

a name from a

now, only she

And the reason why?

met her, she was only two, and he

was a full decade

to call him ‘brother,‘ she brazenly declared that someone ten years older shouldn’t be referred to

Since she always said that he was a wolf, why

how he had never mentioned his real

used that nickname for only a

code–name ‘Wolf‘ in memory of

you had forgotten about me.” Percival murmured, breaking

flashed a genuine smile, the likes of which she hadn’t sported in a long time. “I

still had family in the world, and through him, she could still feel

was different

a family of his own now, and he didn’t remind Vivienne of their mother

But Percival

was only two when she met him, but she had an unusually good memory and remembered everyone who had ever been a part

was the kindest person

would spoil her just like her mother did. He fulfilled

be her unguarded

hadn’t seen Mr. Wolf since

so long that he had changed completely, and she hadn’t

promised, “I’ll bake you a strawberry cake tomorrow. I owe you for all these years. I’ll make

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