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.

had been so busy dealing with Kaitlyn's situation that they had hardly had a moment

stopped his wandering hands

spoke to him, which was

curved into a smirk as he held her chin, "I heard every word, and it's all up here." He tapped his

her ears burn and her

her, Vivienne couldn't help but let out a soft

anything else,

widened and, with a quick turn, she slipped off her shoes, and in a fluid motion, she

She leaned in close, her fingers playfully teasing open his shirt buttons, "Mr. Wolf, how about you listen to me

delicate fingers began to

proposal. His little minx always had more

hands firmly grasped her waist, red marks forming

with sweat, finally succumbed to

they

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

designated meeting place, Harrison and the

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

seat beside Richard, her gaze coolly sweeping across the

his head. On one side was the humiliation of being kicked last time, and on the other was a wary respect for Percival. The two emotions intermingled, making it hard for his

all family. Victoria, didn't you say you had something to ask of Percival and Vivienne?

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

he shared

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