"You... you really are going to help me?" Mara looked at Vivienne, her eyes wide with disbelief. Vivienne nodded, "Yes."

"But you... you..." Mara stuttered, at a loss for words.

Even Cecilia hadn't expected Vivienne to consent. "Vivienne, you're really willing to help Mara?"

Vivienne affirmed. "Sure, but I have my conditions. I'm the Specter Healer; I don't work for free."

Mara knew it. Vivienne wasn't the type to offer help out of the goodness of her heart.

"I understand, but I'm broke right now. Can I write you an IOU and pay you back once I have the money?" Mara pleaded.

Vivienne smiled, her red lips lifting in a beguiling curve. "That's not what I'm asking for."

A shiver ran down Mara's spine as she locked eyes with Vivienne's smile. She felt like she had just fallen into a bottomless pit - a trap that could spell her doom! Leaving the hospital, Percival drove Isolde back home.

Isolde took every chance to stick close to Vivienne. "Vivienne, what was the deal you made with Mara back there?"

Vivienne scooped Isolde into her arms, meticulously parting her hair to craft a sweet hairstyle for the youngster.

"Little ones shouldn't pry."

Isolde sat still, leaning against Vivienne, her tiny shoulders pressed against her chest.

After a while, Isolde murmured, "Vivienne, you're really busty, you know."

Percival nearly choked on his own spit.

Unfazed, Vivienne continued her task while Percival's face turned a shade that would've given any artist's palette a run for its money.

"Kids shouldn't talk about such things," Percival cleared his throat.

Isolde scoffed. "Percival, why so prudish? I'm just saying she's got a great figure. It's just a fact."

parked by the roadside, swiftly moving Isolde

word, and you're going to boarding school

under her

Isolde was dropped off at home,

Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you

Nathan's arms, urging her dad to

his son's anger and his daughter's smugness,

departed, Vivienne couldn't contain her laughter any longer

face grew even redder. "Vivienne,

couldn't help it. She had never imagined Percival could be so

adjusted his tie and stepped out of the

things got heated,

Nathan stood there, holding a thermos of soup

maybe you two could

then bumped his head hard on the roof. Without pausing to rub it, he scrambled out of the

appear calm as

a meaningful look.

was

entered the house, leaving Percival alone in

no going back

Perez Mansion, Karen was

you stay up late again last night?" Karen felt his pulse, and her brows

no, of course not. You

about when you

smacked his lips, amazed at the accuracy of her

are you hungry? I've got a bit of an upset

to the pastries. "You just had

Jasper cajoling Karen, with

a defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached, handing

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