Listening to Ronald's spiel, Vivienne felt a sting of insult to her intelligence.

Carl had a hematoma in his head?

And it was scattered by a bump?

Did they really think she would not know if there was a hematoma?

Vivienne downed the remnants of her wine, "Hand over Carl's rehab center address to me. I'll visit him after this busy spell is over. I can't let Faye turn into a widow, can I?"

Ronald looked at Vivienne, "Vivienne, I truly regret bothering you with this, asking you to go all that way..."

"Cut the nonsense, hand it over." Vivienne was visibly irked.

And to think she assumed Carl fell into a vegetative state for some grave reason, only to find out it was a mere bump on the head.

A hematoma, really? After the surgery she had performed, how could there possibly be a hematoma left in Carl's head?

Seeing Vivienne's genuine anger, Ronald quickly sent Carl's rehab center address to her, "Carl is stable now, and he's got professional caretakers there. You don't have to worry."

"Alright, you guys carry on. I'm heading out." Vivienne was tired and, after a short farewell, went to find Percival for the ride home.

Darren and Ashley escorted Vivienne and her companion out.

"Boss, my mom said she's with my dad hosting guests, so they can't see you out. But she wanted me to give you this; she noticed you didn't eat much tonight. Have something to fill you up on the way home."

Darren now addressed Vivienne as Boss.

Darren handed over a bag filled with food lovingly prepared by Melissa.

me," Vivienne said,

"But boss, looks like you owe a

clauses in your latest contract requiring you to stay single? If you cost me a dime, I swear

second hottest star in Rainbow Entertainment after Stephen.

not against marriage, but it better not

chill at his neck. "Boss, could you at

chuckled. "Really. Even if my brother wanted to get married, he'd need

to find it was a celebration of the billion-dollar

series

if they could. They've been working their tails off; many are shipping them for real now, boosting our company's revenue. Boss, don't

right? Okay, tell Kala I'll

for profit, not to be

the way back, Vivienne sent

doctor

responded quickly, and Vivienne turned off

was the first time a day that started with a

back in the passenger seat, she turned to look at Percival. Under the dim light, his face was half-bathed in illumination, half-shrouded in darkness. The light accentuated his

pale and slender, turned the

car's headlights flashed across Percival's profile, revealing a strikingly handsome side view that was hard to look away

drawing a finger along his refined

trapping her finger

"I'm driving. Stop it."

laughed, her fingers playfully reaching for his

slammed on the brakes, pulling over to the side of the road and taking several deep

girl was becoming more

mother would rise from the grave

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