Vivienne massaged her forehead, utterly flabbergasted by Maddox's thoughtfulness.

It was beyond thoughtful-it was downright invasive!

Grinding her teeth, she snapped a picture with her phone and sent it to Jasper.

"Grandpa, please extend my thanks to Uncle Maddox!"

In the stillness of the night, Maddox, lounging in a bath at home and gazing at a photo of his beloved Willa, suddenly felt a chill he had never experienced before.

The next second, his phone rang-it was his dad, Jasper.

Maddox spent the entire night weathering a storm of Jasper's blistering reprimands, not one word repeated.

Vivienne instructed the maid to return her bedroom to its normal state and to escort Percival to his room.

The maid looked at Vivienne uneasily. "Miss, we only prepared one guest room. The others aren't ready-there's not even bedding."

Just one room?

In a mansion this size, there was only one room available?

You've got to be kidding!

Noticing the change in Vivienne's expression, the maid slowly explained, "Miss, we were notified by Master Maddox too late, so we didn't have time to prepare. Usually, it's just us here tending to the house- we weren't expecting to accommodate any guests."

Luckily, the staff had the foresight to prepare a clean set of sheets and blankets, preventing the pink surprise from continuing.

But even the staff had not anticipated that Vivienne and Percival would sleep separately.

Thus, there was only one room available.

to have Mr. Ellington

it would not be suitable for Percival to stay in a servant's room-not to mention displacing

it be, I'll bunk with Vivienne. You may retire

the room and shut the

alone, shared

here; there was

Vivienne against the wall and kissed her

fervent, pouring out long-suppressed emotions as if he wished to meld

wrapped tightly around her waist, their embrace intense yet restrained. Vivienne quietly reciprocated, expressing

intensity of his emotions, responding to them with equal passion. They held each

fell asleep entwined,

morning, Vivienne stirred, only to find the comforting warmth beside her

and heard

Percival was showering.

alert, her heart raced like a startled doe

was in the

Hmm.

She wanted to peek.

blushed at her thought, pulling the blanket

that she was,

ceased, and Vivienne composed herself, sitting on the bed as Percival emerged

dressed casually, clearly ready for

a fleeting moment, Vivienne felt a twinge of disappointment. She

and tousled her hair. "What's on

eyes glinting. "I was wondering what Mr. Wolf thinks about in the

a blush

the bathroom door, peeked out with a playful smile.

door clicked shut again, Percival realized he had

in amusement, and he knocked on the bathroom door, "Vivienne, while I showered, I

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