Outside, Vivienne wasn't eavesdropping on the conversation; she just happened upon it quite by chance.

Who would have thought that Maddox, the proverbial prodigal son, would be so out of his depth in front of Willa?

Their chat was all kinds of odd.

Peering through the glass, Vivienne observed Willa.

Willa seemed oblivious to matters of the heart as if she had no clue what feelings really were.

Toward Jasper, it wasn't kinship but a gratitude that had to be repaid.

Toward Maddox, there was a vague sense of romance, yet she could not fully comprehend it.

She wasn't obsessed with being the Perez heiress like Diana, nor did she harbor an unswerving affection for someone like Vivienne did for Percival.

Even the most obtuse wouldn't be this clueless, right?

"What are you thinking about?"

Behind her, Percival suddenly appeared, carrying a box of strawberry cheesecake.

Vivienne turned and leaned half against him, gesturing lazily toward the hospital room. "They're playing lovey-dovey in front of my mom."

Percival wrapped one arm around Vivienne's waist and sat down, planting her securely on his lap.

"No, they haven't fallen for each other yet. There's no lovey."

Vivienne chuckled. "If Uncle Maddox heard you say that, he would hold a grudge."

Vivienne's shoulder, threading his hands around her

hands, pale and slender, stood out starkly against

eyes lifted slightly, reflecting his refined profile.

not denying it. Vivienne always had a knack for detecting

lips. "It's alright; today, I moved Flynn, and he asked

took his wrist and guided the

around Percival's neck, enveloping

sharing my

for a moment before bursting into

Vivienne was willing to share her strawberry cheesecake, how could he

back and gently pecked Vivienne's lips, a fleeting touch that didn't cross boundaries. Some kisses convey deep love without the

tender moment. He sighed heavily and sat down beside

What a cruel twist of fate! Vivienne remained seated on Percival's lap, nibbling on the cheesecake he fed her, and asked, "Uncle Maddox, was Aunt Willa always like this, even as a little

to attention.

about feelings, not quite understanding affection, whether it's familial,

spent much time with Willa, she felt

own approach to people. It seemed she didn't know how

chair, pondering for a moment, then said, "You know, now that you mention it, Willa was much

into Percival's embrace without realizing it.

made her sit properly. "You, stop pawing at my niece in front of me, or I'll

Next time, I'll tell Grandpa that

of

the topic. "Uncle Maddox,

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