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

short at the sight of Leopold lounging in the living room, munching on pizza.

"good luck" to Leopold, Thomas strode towards

the door open,

need to take Flynn to

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

Thomas took off his own coat, wrapped the child in

appeared, her face turning pale at the sight, immediately

in a bad way, he needs the

hospital,

chilled

normal person would prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing medical

strange place would only

reddening in desperation, pointed at Vivienne, "Who are you to take him without my consent? I

sign of trouble, you're rushing Flynn to the hospital. How do I know you're not the

taken aback, unable

stern, "You're his mother. Tell me, what's making him loathe his own body to the extent

a doctor, how would I know what's

Vivienne signaled Thomas with a

and headed out, Delilah panicking but not daring to confront Thomas

"I'm warning you, put my child down,

fingers ready to act, when

going on

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

condition is critical. If

alarmed at the mention of a life-threatening situation, "Then you should

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

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