Vivienne frowned, a gut feeling telling her that something serious must have happened for Flynn to speak up like this.

"Why do you want me to leave?" she countered.

"Flynn, can you tell me what's bothering you?"

When Flynn remained silent, Vivienne stepped forward to check his wrist.

As expected, Flynn dodged in a panic, his voice trembling almost to tears, "You can't touch me, you'll get sick like I did."

Vivienne's eyes narrowed, following up on his words, "What kind of sickness?"

"Is someone bullying you, or did they put something on you?"

"Tell me, so I can help you."

But he was just a kid and couldn't hold back any longer, bursting into tears, his little hands pointing all over his body, "Here, here, it's all dirty and it hurts."

Dirty?

Vivienne tried to make out any clues from Flynn's face, but the room was too dim to see anything clearly.

Before her fingers even reached the light switch, the crying from the corner abruptly stopped.

He must have passed out from being overly emotional.

Pulling back the curtains, Vivienne quickly checked Flynn's condition, making sure he was just unconscious before calling Thomas.

Whatever was troubling Flynn, she was still unsure.

be safe, taking him to the hospital for a

barged in, only to stop short at the sight of Leopold lounging in the

look that said "good luck" to Leopold, Thomas strode

door open,

inside, "Thomas, we need to take Flynn

bend down, Vivienne stopped him, "Wait, wrap him in a

own coat, wrapped the child in it, and

the sight, immediately stepping in front, "Where

glanced at her calmly, "Flynn's in

mention of the hospital,

eyes chilled over, "Why

prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing medical

hates hospitals, being in a strange

take him without my consent? I said no, and that's final!" "And

for my sister's sake, otherwise, who do you think you are?" "Claiming to be a healer, but at the first sign of trouble, you're rushing Flynn to the hospital. How do I know you're not the reason he's unconscious? I demand an explanation." Vivienne met her gaze, her eyes even colder, "Are you looking for

aback, unable

me, what's making him loathe his own body to the extent that he can't stand being touched?" Delilah avoided Vivienne's piercing

doctor, how would

her, Vivienne signaled

out, Delilah panicking but not

the door, "I'm warning you, put my child down, or I'm calling the

to act, when Cordelia's voice came

going

they're insisting on taking him to the hospital. They're putting his life at risk!" Cordelia, taken

felt obliged to explain to Cordelia, "Cordelia, Flynn's condition is critical. If we don't get him to the hospital, his

at the mention of a life-threatening situation, "Then you should hurry, don't waste

turning to Cordelia with tears, "Sis, I'm your sister. Do

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