Vivienne's phone buzzed with an incoming message from Draven.

"Hunter belongs to an ancient line of warriors!"

Raising an eyebrow, Vivienne typed back, "Keep digging. Miss nothing."

"Ding!"

The alert for a new message went off, and as Vivienne marveled at Draven's efficiency, her screen was flooded with nearly a hundred messages.

WhatsApp was a sea of red notifications.

Texts were popping up one after another.

Logan Wood, Oberon Harper, Faye Churchill...

Just seeing those names gave Vivienne a throwback to her days as a homeroom teacher at Cloudcrest High School.

She rubbed her forehead in exasperation. Those kids were relentless.

The digits on the blackboard from back then, memorized to this day.

Thinking about it, time really did fly; they must be sophomores in college by now.

Setting aside what she was doing, Vivienne began replying to each message.

She let the WhatsApp notifications bounce as she prioritized responding to the heartfelt wishes sent to her and Mr. Wolf by her students.

After addressing her students' messages, Vivienne finally opened WhatsApp.

At the top was Griffin, with a long string of congratulatory emojis, ending with a somewhat sarcastic wish.

"This invitation is making me green with envy," Griffin's message read. "When will my goofball catch on? Will I ever get to wear a wedding dress, sob?!"

"But you bet, I'll be giving you the biggest red envelope. Not just for Leopold, but for our bond forged in fire."

Something came to Vivienne's mind, and she fished out a recorded video from the top of her WhatsApp, forwarding it to Griffin as a generous return gesture. Griffin instantly replied with a "?"

Vivienne left it at that, letting her discover the joy on her own.

Then came the laments from various juniors about preparing wedding gifts only now receiving the invitation.

smirk, skipping

sent a message too, "Congrats! Don't worry, even if I'm shooting abroad, I'll make it to

"Just make sure the

But it's your big day! Of course, I wouldn't miss it for the world. Expect the biggest red envelope

was from Aaron, quite explosive

asking... can I crash the

understood why his name

her wedding with Mr. Wolf sounded like a mission with

firm "No" was sent in reply, and

and Griffin both tried to call at the same

Charlotte: "??"

Griffin: "What the heck?"

her of

she was

brief moment

was a simple wedding, not a celebrity spectacle. Did

kept flooding in, Vivienne was tempted to just turn

considered it, another text came

This time from Draven.

"Young master, Winston's awake."

In the hospital room.

figure that lit up upon seeing Vivienne, yet couldn't help but sneak peeks behind

said, "Sis, you came to

"I

struggled for words, "It hurts

checking his pulse, Vivienne handed him

He obediently swallowed.

you? Not afraid I might poison

his voice full of conviction, "You

natural affinity her own

tone, "Sis,

sure she heard right, "My

me to her wedding once. But then, after Alyssa did something bad to her, grandpa wouldn't let me

Winston spoke, his lips pursed, and the

"If you want to see a wedding, come to mine

face brightened, "Really? You're getting

Vivienne paused.

he mean

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