Vivienne nodded, although she wasn't afraid of Harrison. But now that she was working for the government, she had to tone down her usual aggressive tactics. Just thinking about it made her feel queasy.

It was a moment of madness that had her agreeing to set up a team for the officials. Now every move she made had to be considered through the lens of her new position.

Life used to be simpler. Without this official title, she could have given Harrison and Gavin and their gang a far more creative send-off.

Percival could tell what she was thinking with just one glance. He tapped Vivienne's nose playfully and said, "Times have changed, Vivienne. There's a lot of unknown dangers out there, and we can't be as reckless as we used to be."

Vivienne raised an eyebrow, puzzled.

Was she being reckless?

Was she?

Well, not really.

Although, she did indeed have to play her cards close to the chest until she figured out who the big boss behind the scenes was and what their agenda entailed.

She smoothed her frown away, recalling something Victoria had mentioned a few days ago. Turning her head, she brought her lips close to Percival's ear, whispering softly.

The warmth of her breath tickled his ear, quickly turning his skin a shade of pink. His arms, which were wrapped around her waist, tightened ever so slightly. His hands, restless and wandering, climbed higher up her back.

Percival's eyes darkened with danger, his Adam's apple bobbing, a dry thirst overwhelming him, his focus entirely fixated on Vivienne's lips. He wanted to kiss her.

The thought burst through his mind with urgency.

Kaitlyn's situation that they had hardly had a moment of

the ticklish sensation, and stopped his wandering hands in their tracks. Her eyes sparkled mischievously, "Mr. Wolf,

him,

lips curved into a smirk as he held her chin, "I heard every word, and it's all up here." He tapped his temple, "But right now, I have other matters to

seduction, made her ears burn and her

Vivienne

moment, if her mind were on anything else,

her shoes, and in a fluid motion,

pressed against his chest, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with allure. She leaned in close, her fingers playfully teasing open his shirt buttons, "Mr. Wolf,

delicate fingers began to wander

desire, and without hesitation, he agreed to Vivienne's proposal. His little minx always had more tricks up her sleeve for such

grasped her waist,

casting scattered light across the room. Vivienne, glistening with sweat, finally succumbed to exhaustion and was carried back to the

until dawn that they finally

the old man's phone, urging them to

the designated meeting place, Harrison and the others had been waiting for who knows

irritation with a strained smile, "Do you guys even have a sense of time? Why are you just

Percival, took her seat beside Richard, her gaze coolly

time, and

Victoria, didn't you say you had something to ask of Percival and Vivienne? Now that they're here, just lay it out." Vivienne raised an eyebrow, her gaze dripping with sarcasm, "Oh, so it's

But his hand rested on Vivienne's shoulder, and when she spoke, he

shared her

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