Chapter 225

Upon seeing Vivienne preparing to leave, Percival furrowed his brows. “What’s going on?”

“Vivienne found someone in the audience trying to sneak in with a knife and stopped them.” Astrid relayed the situation to Percival with a tone of indignation “But when Mila’s daughter came out, she immediately accused Vivienne. She even said that Vivienne would taint this place!”

A shadow passed over Percival’s stoic face, and his narrow, deep–set eyes swept over Mila. “Is that so“”

His voice was sparse and carried an ice–cold chill in it.

“Exactly!” Alfred chimed in. Then Mila defended the knife–wielding fan, saying she likes such fans, and accused Vivienne of meddling.”

“Oh, defending such fans? Leopold, who had always been a staunch supporter of Vivienne, echoed their sentiments. “Aren’t they afraid that the concert will be swarming with such crazy fans? Who would even want to attend?”

“If that s the case, it’s better to not attend Percival took Vivienne’s hand as his gaze fiercely swept over Mila and Calista’s faces before turning to leave with Vivienne “So as not to taint your ears.”

Calista’s face turned a shade paler. She never knew Percival could be this ruthlessly blunt.

“Percival” Mila’s face darkened 1 am your elder! How can you speak like that?

her eyes, Percival would always be a pampered crippled who just happened to have power in Riverwood. No matter how much Richard

that he would be the next head of the Ellington family, Mila’s

hum, “Elder? Not everyone is

forward. “May I have a word with you?”

Percival furrowed his brows. His cold eyes were devoid of any emotion,

Calista, the head of TIC Research Institute!” Calista exclaimed in disbelief

was her institute’s sponsor, so they had already met several times. Yet

vaguely remembered the name

unfinished project left by his master was handed over to the TIC Research Institute for continuation.

always focused more on the progress of the research

his tone indifferent. “You’ve put on too much makeup.

out loud. If anyone could land such a cruel blow,

face twisted in embarrassment.

gaze casually swept between Percival and Calista.

finally understood the source of

man seemed to attract a fair

she didn’t like others coveting

cold laugh, unusually taking the initiative to hold onto Percival’s arm as her eyes flirtatiously looked at him and

“Mr. Wolf, I’m tired

so affectionately towards him Her calling him

her feet and started descending

had only intended to annoy Calista, wanting Percival to quickly leave

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