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.

him to the hospital for a full check-up was the best

the sight of Leopold lounging in the living

look that said "good luck" to Leopold,

the door

inside, "Thomas, we need

Vivienne stopped him, "Wait, wrap him

thought, Thomas took off his own coat, wrapped the child

sight, immediately

glanced at her calmly, "Flynn's in

the mention of the hospital, Delilah's concern deepened, "He can't

chilled

prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing medical

eyes flickered, "You know about Flynn's condition. He hates hospitals, being in a strange

desperation, pointed at Vivienne, "Who are you to take him without my consent? I said no, and that's final!" "And what if I insist?"

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

aback,

forward, Vivienne's expression was stern, "You're his mother. Tell me, what's making him loathe his own body to the extent that he can't stand

doctor, how would I know

signaled Thomas with

Thomas lifted the child and headed out,

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

frosty, her fingers ready to act,

going on

Flynn down. He can't handle this stress, and they're insisting on taking him to the hospital. They're putting his life at

If we don't get him to the hospital, his life is

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

with tears, "Sis, I'm your sister. Do you believe

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