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.

they had hardly had a moment of peace, let alone

unable to resist the ticklish sensation, and stopped

when she spoke to him, which was as

and it's all up here." He tapped his temple, "But right now, I have other matters to

laced with seduction, made her ears burn and her grip on his hand

over her, Vivienne couldn't help but let

were on anything else, it would

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

close, her fingers playfully teasing open his shirt buttons, "Mr. Wolf, how about

began to wander

to Vivienne's proposal. His little minx always had more tricks up her sleeve for such

waist, red

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

dawn that they finally ceased their

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

meeting place, Harrison and the

with a strained smile, "Do you guys

her seat beside Richard, her gaze coolly sweeping across

and alarm bells started ringing in his head. On one side was the humiliation of being kicked last time, and

can wait." Richard glanced sideways, seemingly in agreement with Harrison, "That's right, we're all family. Victoria, didn't you say you

rested on Vivienne's shoulder, and when she spoke,

he shared her

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