Percival stroked her hair with an indulgent smile, his voice a gentle murmur, "I'll take you to the hospital first. Got some errands to run, and then you're coming to stay at my place tonight." His "place" was his sprawling private estate.

Vivienne blinked, teasingly suggesting, "Should I clean up and wait for your royal favor?"

She was already daydreaming about her Mr. Wolf seducing her in nothing but his birthday suit.

So tempting!

Percival was momentarily speechless. Since when had his Vivienne become so... frisky? And what was that at the corner of her mouth?

Drool?

What thoughts were swirling in that little head of hers?

"Ahem!" Percival snapped back to reality, his tone a mixture of amusement and resignation. "Aren't you supposed to be holding a memorial service?"

Vivienne paused, then said, "Oh, right!"

She had planned a service to send Francis off.

To the animal realm, so to speak.

She initially wanted to hold it at Emerald Mountain, but it was too far, and with her mother still unconscious, she couldn't leave. So, she asked Mr. Wolf to find a place for her ceremony to bid Francis farewell. She hadn't expected Mr. Wolf to pick his villa. She had thought... well, that Mr. Wolf had other intentions.

How embarrassing!

Percival, with a blend of exasperation and affection, assured her, "Once I'm done, I'll pick up what you need. It'll probably take all day, so I'll have Thomas pick you up!"

Vivienne had no words.

this, Percival couldn't help but chuckle. He leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, Vivienne, that

left speechless-his words making her seem all

At the Linklater Mansion.

family sat together in the living room. Yorick had only recently regained consciousness and was still weak, but his eyes shone with excitement. The night

of car horns echoed from outside, and Yorick, agitated, stood up, asking, "Is he back?

out the window with a gloomy look. "Yes, my big brother is

he have

scorned black sheep of the Linklater family. Just as he was trying to shed that label, his illustrious brother had

up to their eldest brother's. But now, with both the renowned brothers home, what place did he,

The thought was suffocating!

up in the driveway, their headlights piercing

door with Hector's support as the rest

they stepped outside, the man they had been anticipating descended from his vehicle—a figure in a sharp black trench

air around him softened, but the

back and murmured something to the person beside him, who

with

here to fulfill my duties as a son, and for that, I'm

the eldest, he bore the weight of his absence and the guilt of not guiding his siblings. Emotion crept into his

tightly. "It's good to have you

to return home safely. Now, with his son

catch-up, Arthur finally noticed Dracon standing quietly to the side. He asked pointedly, "What? Not happy to

course, I'm happy. I didn't want to interrupt

lingered on him for a

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