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

Meanwhile.

Linklater estate, there was a commotion

detour, but was stopped by voices

and no parent has shown up

a little kid, who

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

others, it might be unclear, but she

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

holding

thought of

through the crowd, the child lying in a pool of blood, clutching a twin lotus,

him a pill before taking out

don't you know you can't just move someone after an accident,

doctor, what's with the act? Instead of rushing to

is a life we're talking about, are

him go, or we're calling

grew increasingly accusatory towards Vivienne's actions, with some

"Back off!"

turned ice-cold, her

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

left

didn't bother with the onlookers who were

she realized Winston's injuries

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

seemed quicker than waiting for an

the Wright

find Colin, as usual, pouring his herbal medicine

you've been well for so long,

"It's

her, "You needed

outside casually, "Bro, have you

casual, "No, why do you

for him came to meet said Winston vanished during his nap, and they couldn't find him even

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