Richard was just about to chime in with Finnian's train of thought when Maddox, seizing the chance to divert Fredrick's razor-sharp glares from himself, interjected casually, "Hold up, Finnian. That's not quite right. Our Vivienne's just a young thing; babies are a ways off for her."

"Exactly, my point! Vivienne's only twenty. What's this rush about kids?" Jasper nodded approvingly at his third son, waving his hand dismissively, "They should focus on their careers for now. Children can wait a few more years."

Finnian is spouting nonsense again!

The family had only just reclaimed their precious lost lamb, and the score for whisking her away without so much as a by-your-leave hadn't been settled yet. They couldn't let Percival get too smug about it! Leopold, shoveling down his food, glanced from one to another, then at Vivienne, whose cheeks were tinted with a fresh bloom of red.

Struck by a sudden inspiration, he blurted out, "But hey, they're already hitched. Having kids is just a matter of time, and I bet any child of Vivienne and Percival's will be a real looker, even prettier than the two of them."

Silence fell like a curtain as he finished speaking. All eyes converged on Leopold.

Leopold shivered, “Did I, uh, say something wrong?"

Richard was the first to recover, "Wrong? Absolutely not. You nailed it, buddy. I'm right there with you, Leopold!"

Jasper opened his mouth to argue, but his brain, traitorously, continued along Leopold's line of thought.

Well, it did make a sort of sense.

Their Vivienne was a dead ringer for Sasha, a real beauty, and that Ellington boy wasn't too hard on the eyes either.

Wouldn't their child be the cutest kid on the planet?

Jasper's eyes sparked to life in an instant.

Meanwhile, a few aunts and uncles stared at their suddenly swayed father, on the verge of tears.

his gaze drifting noncommittally over to

wondering how the conversation had veered back to procreation

patted her stomach and

don't worry. We can wait

fought the urge to

is one thing, but why was

softened, and he ruffled Vivienne's hair playfully, "I'm just

weren't important right now. They were still busy with a laundry

own department, and while he and Vivienne had drafted a

not to mention that mysterious woman-none

Karen hadn't awakened, and Vivienne's father

the wedding would need to be carefully planned, to be held in the presence of Vivienne's parents, followed by children.

Mr. Wolf always seemed to understand what was on her

Kaitlyn's villa, the night

black Porsche pulled into the

car approached Kaitlyn's home at a leisurely

engine cut off, Victoria stepped out, assisted by her

in the sprawling villa, bathed

guarding the place, keeping us from finding it. But recently, their security seems to have

realize Vivienne held Kaitlyn in such high

her heels clicking, arriving just as the

last dish on the table, heard the doorbell and wondered,

wheeled

dashed from the kitchen, "Dad, let me get it. I'll

waiting for a response, she

gaze, Amelia swung open

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