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

Meanwhile.

few hundred meters from the Linklater estate, there was a commotion at the intersection, traffic and people clogged

attempted to detour, but was

thing, it's been so long, and no parent has

who

kid's still clutching a lotus flower, probably lost by his folks." Vivienne frowned, pulling over

be unclear,

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

child holding

Vivienne thought of

in a pool of blood, clutching a twin

lifting Winston in her arms, feeding him a pill before taking out her

you know you can't just move someone after an accident, and what's with feeding him stuff... and

act? Instead of rushing to

we're talking about, are you even

him go, or we're calling the

grew increasingly accusatory towards Vivienne's actions,

"Back off!"

turned ice-cold, her

guard but trying to save face, "You, you're harming a life,

retort left

didn't bother with the onlookers who were all

Winston's injuries were more severe than

window to get to the hospital; otherwise, the outcome could be dire... Thinking this,

seemed quicker than waiting for an

the

find Colin, as usual, pouring

for so long, why

responded flatly, "It's not

"You

outside casually, "Bro,

his tone casual,

vanished during his nap, and they couldn't find

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