Victoria's tension finally eased as she rose to her feet, moving even quicker than Isolde. "You're back at last. I've been needing to talk to you."

"Vivienne, come and play with me!" Isolde then bounded over, embracing Vivienne's legs with a childlike whine.

Percival, who had entered with them, was completely overlooked until Cecilia, who had been busy organizing dinner, acknowledged him, "What are all of you loitering around for? Percival, your wife has been on her feet all day. How can you just let her stand there chatting with Victoria without offering her a seat?"

"Vivienne, come over and sit down."

Percival thought to himself: That greeting could hardly be called welcoming.

"Mom, we've got matters to discuss. We'll be upstairs for a bit."

Vivienne, accustomed to such scenarios, exchanged pleasantries with Cecilia before bending down to explain to Isolde, "I'll play with you later, Isolde. I've got some things to take care of first."

Vivienne, Percival, and Victoria then headed to Percival's study in the Ellington Mansion.

Unlike the old-fashioned study brimming with ancient books, Percival's study was almost eerily spacious, yet boasted the best soundproofing in the entire villa.

What was discussed there remained a mystery.

All that was known was that upon returning from the Ellington household, Victoria burst into Harrison's lab. "Vivienne has agreed to a three-day postponement of the trial. If you've got any plans, now's the time to act. Don't say I didn't warn you."

Just three days?

Harrison, peering through his microscope, frowned slightly. "I was hoping you could've gotten us a week."

His voice, tinged with sarcasm and disappointment, sparked Victoria's temper like a match to dynamite.

Why didn't you negotiate with Vivienne yourself?! It took a tantrum and guilt-tripping her to

"There won't be a next time. This

daydreaming? Thinking you can trample over Percival, as if Gavin was someone you could easily please. You think this is child's play, where everything

suspicion. "You seem... quite admiring of Percival. What? After two days at the Ellington estate, you're already siding with them? Recognizing Percival's

it matter to you? I simply believe the Ellingtons outshine the Abernathys, and Percival outperforms

"Whatever you do is fine by me.

a slight uptick at the end of his sentence, an

moving closer to Seaton. "Spare me the disgust. Tell me, where

with the colorful liquid, bubbles began to

setting down the beaker after another failed experiment. "Why the rush? Once this is all over, I'll tell you. Now's not the right time." Victoria accused, "You're

never said I'd tell you

fire seemed to rage

even though she knew

sought. Harrison's smug,

fueled her anger.

You're playing with fire!

better not cross me,

parting shot,

his work, his gaze lingering

found a certain fondness for Victoria's impassioned, albeit

on the all-male laboratory crew

Harrison's smile, they shuddered, half-expecting to find something sinister lurking behind

had sent to assist Harrison.

back to

hide

openly flaunting his devotion.

much. My wife

just left before

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