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.

that they had hardly had a moment

She frowned slightly, unable to resist the ticklish sensation, and stopped his wandering hands in their tracks. Her eyes

carried a hint of coquetry when she spoke to him, which was as intoxicating as the most potent aphrodisiac

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

ears burn and her grip on his hand

freely over her, Vivienne couldn't help but let out

her mind were on anything else, it would be a crime against

her shoes, and in a fluid motion, she had

her fingers playfully teasing open his shirt buttons, "Mr. Wolf, how about you listen to

fingers began

eyes roiled with desire, and without hesitation, he agreed to Vivienne's proposal. His little minx always had more tricks up her

hands firmly grasped her waist, red marks forming on

with their movements, casting scattered light across the room. Vivienne, glistening with sweat, finally succumbed

they finally ceased their passionate

the old man's phone, urging them to get up

arrived at the designated meeting place, Harrison and the others

irritation with a strained smile, "Do you guys even have a

took her seat beside Richard,

time, and on the other was a wary respect for Percival. The two emotions intermingled, making

politeness, "Victoria, don't be so harsh. Ms. Hawthorn and Mr. Ellington are your close cousins; we're all family here. Whatever you need, we can wait." Richard glanced sideways, seemingly in agreement with Harrison, "That's right, we're all family. Victoria, didn't you say you had something to ask of Percival and Vivienne? Now that

remained silent. But his hand rested on Vivienne's shoulder, and when she spoke, he subtly nodded

he shared

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