On the way back, Percival got a call from Leopold, saying there was a bit of a bother at the estate in the suburbs and asked him to come over.

Vivienne was behind the wheel since Percival had indulged in some wine over lunch.

She asked for directions, planning to drop him off before heading back to the Linklater estate.

Percival didn't agree; the suburbs were quite a trek from where they were, and more importantly, he had left the renovation of the place as a surprise for her. Seeing it in advance would spoil everything. In the end, Percival had Leopold come to pick him up.

Leopold showed up looking like he had battled with insomnia, dark circles and all.

He headed straight for the driver's side door, "Percival, you did this on purpose, don't think a mere record... Oh, Vivienne!"

Vivienne watched him calmly.

Leopold swallowed hard, his previously menacing demeanor deflated instantly, "Vivienne, what are you doing here? I thought it was..."

Percival, lounging in the passenger seat, squinting over, said, "And what if it was me? Planning on a quick murder?"

Leopold, "..."

Even if he harbored the thought, he lacked the guts, especially with Vivienne there. If he dared to lift a finger, Vivienne would have him turned to ash in seconds.

Leopold, with a forced chuckle, "Me? Never dare."

Vivienne, with a smirk, "Leopold, pull yourself together!"

Leopold felt a chill run down his spine.

Did Vivienne know something?

Why else would this couple speak in such a unified tone?

After dropping off Percival, Vivienne turned the car around, heading back to the Linklater estate.

As soon as Vivienne left, Leopold's demeanor changed, tossing the car keys to Percival, "You drive, I need a nap."

Percival gave him a look, "If I could drive, you wouldn't be here, would you?"

Leopold froze, "Since when are you unable to drive?"

Percival, "..."

good deed goes

Meanwhile.

Linklater estate, there was a commotion at the intersection,

attempted to detour, but was stopped

and no parent has

kid, who knows if he'll

blood on the ground, he's fallen so badly, and the kid's still clutching a lotus flower, probably lost

might be unclear, but

and water lilies were essentially the same, hard to distinguish from afar for

holding a

Vivienne thought of

the crowd, the child lying in a pool

her arms, feeding him a pill before taking

just move someone after an accident, and

you're not a doctor, what's with the act? Instead of

talking about, are you

go, or we're calling

accusatory towards Vivienne's actions,

"Back off!"

ice-cold, her demeanor

by Vivienne's aura, caught off guard but trying to save face, "You,

left the man

onlookers who were all

she realized Winston's injuries were more

get to the hospital; otherwise,

there herself seemed quicker

the Wright

in to find Colin, as usual, pouring his herbal medicine into

been well for so long,

responded flatly, "It's not time

turning to her, "You needed to

gestured outside casually, "Bro, have you

his tone casual,

vanished during his

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