Yorick finally stepped down from his position, a move that those in the know understood didn't come with any hidden agendas. His concern was purely for Vivienne.

"If even a legacy as storied as the ancient knights can't handle her, this person must be extremely cunning. When you and Percival deal with her, always have an exit strategy. Don't go head-to-head unless absolutely necessary. Your safety comes first."

Yorick's words, filled with genuine concern, resonated deeply.

Hearing Grandpa Joe speak so seriously was rare, warming Vivienne's heart. "I will, Grandpa."

Yorick smiled, satisfied, and said no more.

In his old age, he found that fame and fortune were fleeting.

Being able to see his family thrive, even hoping to meet his great-grandchildren, made him more content than anything else could.

Life had treated him kindly.

He had everything he could wish for.

When Percival returned, Vivienne was at the center of a family 'care' session.

Seeing Mr. Wolf back, Vivienne was more eager to leave than anyone. At this moment, all she wanted was to get away.

A father knows his daughter. Arthur, snapping back to reality, was even more dramatic than she had anticipated. Unlike her mother's calm demeanor, her father seemed to have switched roles, hitting all her sore spots with his words.

If not for the respect for the elders, she would have preferred a good old-fashioned brawl over enduring his nagging.

Percival arrived, arms full of medicine bags, causing Vivienne to frown. "You actually went to get medicine?"

Percival looked at her fondly, seriously saying, "Of course. Mom insisted on these prenatal vitamins. They're all top-notch and good for your health. I'll brew some for you when we get home." "Me? Drink it?"

Vivienne was stunned, turning to look at Sasha. "When did you two arrange this?"

Despite being right there, how had they communicated about the medicine?

Mr. Wolf had even gotten it exactly right.

Field personally prepared these. Start with these to nourish your body, and we'll see

Percival took note carefully.

medicine bags,

doctor, which didn't mean she enjoyed taking medicine, especially

know she's always

her mother, not missing

walked to the car, about to open the passenger door when Percival stopped

her eyes, he opened the rear door instead,

Mr. Wolf, who wouldn't let go of her hand, Vivienne felt the need

his phone, and

Thomas opened the driver's

genuinely felt her eyelid

But she reassured herself.

Wolf must be overly cautious right

It must.

arm instinctively protected Vivienne, his brow furrowed, "Thomas, keep a

oblivious to any issue, simply responded, "Oh,

around a curve

paused, visibly confused, but slowed down

mirror, Thomas realized the seriousness. His years of service had honed his observational skills. Slowing down

secretly wiped sweat from

Percival allowed him to catch even the smallest

Vivienne, "..."

get out

she even make it home

it was the car's value or the formidable presence inside, they managed to crawl at a snail's pace

the car smoothly stopped

for Percival to tightly grasp her

quickly got out to assist,

"Do I look

Thomas was taken aback.

"Grab the medicine from

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