Vivienne nodded in agreement.

It seemed that Leopold had handled things quite effectively.

"Is Cordelia's cooking really that amazing?" Percival couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

Vivienne deliberately nodded, her gaze fixed on him, but her eyes betrayed a hint of distress, "Well, Mr. Wolf, your cooking is divine too. It's just that you're too busy to whip up something for me these days. I have no choice but to rely on Cordelia, or else I might starve."

"Who said I don't have the time?"

Percival magically produced a strawberry cheesecake from the car, "Made it this morning. Should we indulge now or wait?"

"Right now!"

Vivienne's eyes lit up at the sight of the strawberry cheesecake, and she eagerly took a bite.

The creamy texture mixed with the fresh scent of strawberries melted in her mouth, instantly dissolving any trace of her previous annoyance, though she still maintained a pretense of anger.

Percival, understanding her all too well, leaned in and coaxed in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want you at my place, I'm just worried your dad might actually charge into the Ellington estate with a shotgun if I whisk you away one more time."

Vivienne raised an eyebrow, continuing to enjoy her cake, "Didn't you say with me by your side, you fear nothing?"

Percival chuckled bitterly, "It's not about fear, I just don't want to add unnecessary obstacles to us getting married. I've already discussed our wedding with Grandpa. As long as your parents agree, we can proceed however we wish."

Vivienne paused for a moment, "Really?"

Percival wrapped his arms around her tightly, his voice warm yet restrained, "Vivienne, I'm more eager about this than you are."

Vivienne's cheeks flushed.

She shyly turned her head, offering the spoon to Percival, "For being so honest, you get a bite. But just one, not a bit more."

Seeing her serious expression, Percival couldn't help but laugh, accepting the spoonful of cake with a whole strawberry on it from her hand.

of the cake

observant, asked, "Didn't

but might as well

It seemed that besides strawberry cheesecake, he'd have to start bringing an extra breakfast for her, given Arthur's "thoughtful

behind a construction site near a river at

walked

Percival's people who found

having been soaked overnight, had turned pale,

method was identical to previous cases, but it was clear the perpetrator was

already reviewed

victim was a night shift worker from a nearby factory,

site was just a street away

perpetrator must have been

what had these young women done to

the prime of their lives, and the agony of

turning pale at the sight of

stern look to get

removing her gloves, signaled to have the body taken away for

approached her, noticing her somber expression,

towards him, speaking as

victims can't possibly be used in medicine, nor for viral research. If it's just someone's sick

in their 'work'

think of something, Vivienne?"

glanced at it and answered, "Draven, what

we discovered a lab, but everything inside has been cleared out,

expression darkened, "Keep searching. They couldn't

by snipers wasn't going to be abandoned without leaving something

Vivienne had

pale, pointed ahead before finding

corpses; his stomach just couldn't handle the

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